“’Who cares’…who cares if someone just lost their home and all their belongings in one go? Sometimes being alive can’t compensate for being made completely dependent on others for survival”, Kiton sighed, disliking the ‘at least you’re alive’ argument. He may be alive but he had two choices; join them or go free and be without anything. He was never going to have his freedom again and even though these people were offering up a place he was still going to have a hard time fitting in and feeling at home with the change of lifestyle. Staring at Takeshi as he gave his excuse he let out a groan, slowly folding his arms. “Their warning never got to my part of the galaxy. What exactly have you been doing so far? I did try to ask, but I didn’t get much of an answer other than exploring and trying to defeat this Saiyan King”. Kiton definitely didn’t have a clue about his future but if these people were going to be horrible to him then he wasn’t going to want to hang around. “I almost forgot about the rebels wanting to see me. Are you going to wait for me while they talk to me?”

Viral had little desire to go through all of this treatment, even if it meant he would be better by the end of it. He was not happy with the thought that everything that had been bugging him previously was going to be pushed to the side for some physical problems, especially when they had been bothering him to the point that he couldn’t sleep. Surely Vegeta and Aito could see that he was physically drained because he couldn’t sleep. Letting out a grumble he slowly rubbed his head, not fully agreeing with the plans for treatment. “Physical therapy…hmph, I don’t see how that will help my mood when you’re talking renewing my strength that is making me feel like crap, anyway”, he spoke, shaking his head, “I don’t see how I would recover if I can’t sleep or listen to what you say half of the time. I would rather they were tackled first, maybe even making me feel better about my lack of strength…”

T’charrl didn’t know how he was supposed to deal with his problems even if he wanted to by himself, but saying that the others probably wouldn’t know either. He was more scared over it all rather than stressed and the stressed people mattered more than scared bugs. Scratching at his arms he quickly nodded, looking to the others as they got ready to go. “Uhh yeah…yeah, I mean, if you want to. If you’re just wanting to because I’m by myself, I won’t pressure you into having to hang out with me”. He didn’t want Haku to feel forced into all of this, knowing it was rude to drag someone away from others they wanted to hang out with just because they were all alone. He had all of these undesirable elements about himself that he had to fix up before he could feel comfortable with being around others and if he wasn’t going to find a way to fix it then he didn’t know what was going to happen to him in the future. Just because he looked normal didn’t mean his problems had been fixed. “I-I don’t know what we could do. I don’t know what I need to do or what this planet has to offer me. I don’t think I could be around people, though, so…maybe try the wild flowers here, or something…”