"It's not a silly thing Shu, it's an honest problem. It's something we should try helping, we just... Don't know how." Or rather, no one in this room knew. Vegeta and Aito could more than likely come up with some semblance of a solution, but Yumi knew she was far too inexperienced and lacked any kind of training to even suggest an idea. Sure, she could offer Shu comfort when need be, but that wasn't really going to be a long term fix now was it? Frowning when Takeshi was brought back into the conversation, Yumi moved over to an empty seat and eased Shu over onto her lap, sitting down and smiling kindly as she rubbed his back. "He's coming back, don't worry about that." Hearing Shu out further however they got a bit of a clearer idea of what Shu meant; he wasn't wanting his brother just back here in the hospital, but back at his side. Did he really think the older boy wasn't going to be there for him anymore? That would explain why he was so worried and sad. "It did seem like you scared him earlier, or something did," Yumi mumbled, quickly looking at Shu and holding his hands in hers, "But he'll be okay, and he'll come back to see his brother in no time, just you watch! You two are much too close to let something like this split you apart, he'll come see you as soon as he gets back." If not then she'd go talk to Takeshi and [i]make[/i] him come back. He could get over whatever was going on with him, his little brother needed him. It was probably a bad idea to try joking around with Viral, seemed like he was taking everything far too seriously at the moment. That aside, Vegeta wasn't exactly used to cracking jokes either, and no doubt his humor was coming off as a bit dry and even harsh. Putting his hands up defensively when Viral snapped at him he smiled a little, giving a defeated shrug before heading over to speak with the crew putting together the building. No surprise they were all too keen to take some aid, as just one of them probably could do the work of the entire crew. After getting instructions, simple brick and mortar laying, Vegeta rejoined Viral off to the side. "I'll be very surprised if you get aggressive at any point. We'll be working on the wall opposite of them, get the job done twice as fast that way. And if I do see you try anything, don't worry, you won't be able to harm anyone." But enough of that, they had a job to get to. Moving to where a stack of bricks and a large container of mortar sat waiting, he deliberated on which part to have Viral do at first before ultimately pointing to the building blocks. "For now how about you lay those out, and I'll handle the mortar? Just get them in place and I'll align them and lay down the binding, and whatever else we need." Probably needed to put something in the holes of the blocks as well, which Vegeta assumed were the large metal posts piled up off to the side. Coupled with some kind of filler, maybe sand or even concrete, and that ought to do it for this job. Simple enough, if not tedious. Takeshi stopped just outside of the hospital for a moment, looking up at its high, white washed walls with a faint sense of dread. If he went back in then he'd have to own up to freaking out earlier, to causing a scene, getting angry with the hospital staff and least of all freaking out towards Shu. Had everyone heard of what he'd done to Viral yet? He hoped not, or otherwise that was going to be another thing that would reflect horribly on him. He had a hard enough time as it was just trying to keep his friends around, and his blunders today weren't going to help that any. Letting out a soft sigh he begrudgingly went right inside, keeping his gaze off the staff in the lobby as he entered. Almost immediately a nurse came running up to him, and unlike before where he raised his voice he just let them take his hand, following silently as they sat him down and started to check his bandages. He had screwed up, he'd failed to keep his friends safe and even upset his brother, why were these people helping him? He didn't deserve it, not in the slightest. "I'm fine... There's no pain," the Prince said, holding up a hand as a nurse tried to offer him pain medications. "I'm a Saiyan, it takes a lot more than some cuts to put me down. I won't run away again, but please... Just let me take a walk at least, I'm not in the mood to sit in my room." Nodding in appreciation when the nurses backed off he hurried over to the stairs, getting back to the floor where the others were being kept. It wasn't that long a walk back to the wing they were in either, so he should be there in just a few moments. What did he even say though? Sorry he upset everyone and screwed up? Oh, and sorry for making Viral even worse, he couldn't forget that one. Feeling pretty somber about the whole deal he looked around when he finally got to the proper wing, stopping shy of the first room and biting his lower lip uneasily. Should he try seeing Shu, or was he just better off actually heading back to his room?