"Yeah? Well we nearly died saving you, a total stranger. Look, you're alive, so who cares what happened to the ship? Just get a new one or stick with us, it's not like losing a ship is the end of the world." A ship was just a thing, they could be rebuilt or a totally new one could be bought, but dead was dead. Then again, Dragonballs could sort of undo all of that... No, that didn't make death meaningless. Kiton could be pissed all he wanted about losing the fight, but Takeshi couldn't care less about the ship itself. Finishing his illustrations to show the Frost Demon what he was getting at, the Saiyan frowned when the issue of sharing those news was brought up. "Don't you think we wanna tell everyone? It's not like we want to sit on that information and let people get hurt, you know?" he asked rhetorically, folding his arms over his chest, "We're running around all the time doing crap, you can't expect us to be playing messenger too. Besides, the rebels know it and they have a way easier time talking with people, so I guess we just figured leave it to them, we'll do our own thing."

Aito hoped he wasn't interrupting anything particularly important by coming over, but it was crucial they get moving. At the very least he wanted to get their equipment and Viral settled in today, they could always wait until tomorrow to actually begin his treatments. Giving June a kiss he then urged the Beastman to get ready to move, hoping Viral wasn't too against the idea of their going right away. "Oh... Well I suppose it's only fair I tell you then, isn't it? I really haven't disclosed anything have I?" he mused, smiling apologetically, "It's quite simple really. We're going to continue your dosage of the serum to keep you from changing while also introducing another medicine to help stabilize your hormones more permanently. That will be my job anyways, and Vegeta will be seeing to your physical therapy. It's our hope that those two will be the quickest of your treatments, and in completing those your mood will improve. After those are done we'll focus on helping you with the stress and anxiety aspects of your ailment, unless of course you would rather we tackle those first?" The order in which they tackled Viral's problems could be completely up to his discretion, what they were proposing was simply what they thought to be the most pressing; being depressed certainly was not fun, but with people monitoring your behavior depression wouldn't cause you physical harm, not like potential warping and mutations might. 

"Oh... Well yeah, I guess that makes sense. I mean, I'm not really trained or anything to help with that sort of thing, right?" Haku asked, smiling slightly as he rubbed at his head, "Sorry... Uh... We can still hang out though, right? You're completely clear and all, I won't ask about it again." He hoped that didn't ruin their chances of hanging out, he wasn't sure who else to go to otherwise. The Princes seemed to be busy with Kiton, and he didn't know if they would welcome another person or not. Worst case he could try and spend time with the twins, having somewhat struck it off with Kai over his cooking lessons. Then again that could be it, and trying to do something outside of the kitchen may come across as annoying. Wringing his hands together again Haku glanced in the way of Viral and the others, wondering how he was doing now that they were doing work with him. Would Vegeta and his dad help T'charrl when they were done? "Uh... Is there anything you'd want to do while we're out? If we're hanging out?"