T’charrl didn’t know whether or not the three knew he could hear them talking about him, but he wasn’t going to say anything. It was pretty obvious when they mentioned his name, he could hear the sound of it from a mile away regarding words that were often said. He didn’t want to talk to them about it, he didn’t want to let them know he was listening in even if it was about him. He was going to be polite and keep to himself, but it still didn’t mean he wasn’t feeling a little concerned. They seemed to want him to change to make the battle easier for them. He was just feeling greatly conflicted at this point, only now wondering if it was the right decision to gain as much power as he possibly could to help his friends. They seemed to want to use him in such a way that would only make him a weapon. He felt a little confused, but he wasn’t going to say anything that would just make him anxious at a time like this. Finding a seat for himself he slowly sat down, adjusting the seatbelt for himself before letting out a sigh, contemplating to himself. He really didn’t know what he wanted or what to think, whether everyone here was expecting him to change and take down the King and were just being secretive about it. He was certainly feeling confused and concerned, wondering if he truly was here for that fact despite being dangerous. Shu didn’t know how they might fight their father. It was all fine and good trying to reassure him that they’ll be fine, but he really didn’t feel there was a plan. They didn’t have one when the last Elites came to Earth and that turned out badly for all of them with Viral submitting himself in hope that it might save them, but all it did was push them further into the King’s den and have them right in his grasp. They needed a plan beyond just one person making them like that before something terrible happened again. Squirming in his seat uncomfortably he too tried to find distraction in the thought of home, still feeling scared that things were going to get much worse before they got better. Everything was not going in their favour and he could feel his confidence slide away, knowing what everyone was going to expect from him. “Should have…lots of money still…I think? I don’t know how money works all that good…” he sighed, rubbing his fingers together nervously, his eyes going to Takeshi before letting out a squeak when his nose was pinched, his hands going to his nose and giving them a quick rub. “B-But…that’s a lot to help me! I don’t know how I will get help from everybody…I mean, do they know how? I don’t know how…it’s hard to stop something when you’re asleep, you know…”