Kiton didn’t know how he was going to last with these people if none of them appeared to have any idea or understanding to what he was on about, his basic livelihood up until that point. He was used to being in all of these places, those posts were often his second home and there they were looking at him like they had no clue about any of them. All of a sudden he felt very alone, like he might not be able to talk to these guys about anything he previously knew, leaving him in a confusing white void when it came to conversation. Letting out a groan he lowered his head, feeling rather drained over what he was learning about these people. “What? You seriously have no money?” he asked, staring at Takeshi in disbelief, “You have this giant ship! You could host a flying market in here if you wanted and yet you have no money…? How do you get this thing serviced??” Watching as jumped on out he watched Shu follow right after him like a little animal, but instead of doing the same he simply levitated and floated down after them. “’Stupid’ to you might be instinct for me. You wouldn’t know if you were doing something wrong if you came from a different culture, would you? Something completely normal in your eyes could be the worst crime against an entire alien race to them. You’d be seen as completely stupid, but you wouldn’t know what you did wrong…”

If there was one thing Viral was nervous about it was this talk about side-effects being a factor. Whatever this guy was planning on putting him through was going to be everything he could do to get this maximum success rate, he didn’t even know if any of this stuff was going to be something he’d want to object to and only decreasing the success rate. It was everything he didn’t understand when it came to science, but if there was ever going to be one thing Viral would object to it would probably be ignored and the treatment would go ahead anyway despite the risks and his own worries. He wasn’t only going to be given medicine, it was never going to be that easy. Numbers and digits were easy to make up but whether they were actually true made him feel very nervous and almost wanting to punch Aito for being so presumptuous that his treatments would work. He probably thought highly of his work, but Viral didn’t trust him until something he did actually came out fully functioning without any problem. “I know sunlight will help me, but I haven’t had natural light in ages and suddenly coming out into several shining lights doesn’t make me feel any better!” He felt he was getting annoyed at the smallest of factors, but it was making him feel worried he might not come out of this at 100%. If he was going to go through gene treatment then something about him was bound to go missing in the process.

T’charrl knew he shouldn’t but he felt rather nervous about making new friends, his past experiences being none too pleasant despite the fact that he was a Prince. People always thought of him as weird and even if these people were somewhat okay with what he could do he still knew they didn’t like it and would prefer he did use his powers as little as possible. It was all a learning experience, but for him it was a lifelong challenge he still hadn’t completed yet, even if the likes of Shu and what not called him a friend. For someone who wanted to kill him at the start, Haku was certainly trying to be friendly to him but even with that positive energy he still felt doubt that it wouldn’t end in failure. Following behind the others he stared at Haku, feeling confused with his excuse already. “A…cold? I-uhh…what is that? My people don’t take cold very well, but you can have one too…?” Feeling confused, T’charrl gave Haku a nervous smile, finding some connection to what he was talking about now. “I never got to explore very far when I was growing up. Other nations usually sent their Princes and Princesses to other nations to make allies and trade with them, but uhh…the war in my nation had me involved in…I couldn’t do more than scout and fight off any intruders to keep my people safe, but even then I wasn’t very good at it. They kept trying to capture me and eventually they got me. I must’ve made my mother and father so disappointed that I was so reckless…”