Viral was a little more than anxious as Aito continued to talk about his treatment, shifting on his seat to try and distract himself from the thought of it. He didn’t know what was going to happen to him during the treatment or how he was going to come out of it, feeling as though his fate wasn’t going to be completely up to chance and how he might react to the treatment. “Nice to hear…and what exactly is going to happen to me? You’ve yet to tell me”, he spoke before sighing, “What is going to happen to me after this whole thing too? I don’t know if I’ll ever be the same person of if I’ll change completely and that concerns me”. Everything about him had been because of what happened after he was frozen, but if he was to believe Aito then he would regain the memories he had before and would be able to remember everything that happened to him. He would probably change completely or lose who he is.

Everything was making Viral feel unwilling to go through with the treatment when everything could change for him. He had become used to certain aspects, even the pain he was going through he had gotten used to it. He didn’t know how he might adjust even if it was going to be back to his normal form, but his problem was he had been living like this for a very long time with his mentality completely destroyed already. To finally get it back to normal was stressful for him but Aito and Yumi would probably never understand why he would possibly feel that way.

Staring at Aito as he tried to suss out what his problem was with the room he frowned at his conclusions, letting out a groan as he tried to come up with some ways to substitute it. “And you don’t think experiences might help make it incredibly painful to be there? Just smell? Hmph…” He didn’t think candles would help when it was not only the smell but the feeling of being in the room. Finding it to be rather awkward to talk about he soon had to watch Aito start moving everything around him, shifting the chairs and moving the table to create a rather large area. Feeling rather embarrassed he looked away from him, giving his head a rub. “Isn’t this place just completely unsuitable for any sort of comfort…?” he sighed before giving his arms a scratch, “Whatabout my room? I never use it, anyway…”