Viral felt he probably just had to believe he could fall asleep, his hope resting on his nerves loosening up so he might be able to get better eventually. He was annoyed at himself completely and what was worse was he was the reason for all of this fuss he was putting everyone through. Aito could’ve easily been off working on something that might be able to benefit other people’s lives and yet here he was watching over a Beastman who had a body that refused to rest. Feeling angered by the slightest annoyance of sleeplessness he gasped when Aito suddenly spoke up, looking back at him before immediately turning around again with a grunt. “I know these things…and yet…I just can’t…” This was very frustrating, but he had to pull through somehow if he was going to get better. Lowering his head briefly he looked up again when Aito decided to go into a tree, staring at him for a moment before he slowly rolled onto his side again. “Maybe that’s the problem; cats don’t sleep on the ground”. Maybe that was just his problem, he wasn’t exactly able to tell if he was going to get surprise attacked and Aito wasn’t in a position to prevent it before. He had to stop being so stupid, he really needed to get a grip. Staring out into the forest he sighed, slowly moving his paw over his face to force in the illusion of darkness.

Shu was happy T’charrl was alright with letting him practice his alphabet too, hoping he wasn’t going to get angry because things weren’t moving fast enough. He didn’t know them very well and was only really familiar with the art of speaking through sound and not through thinking of the different letters and putting them all together. He did wonder if Vegeta was possibly annoyed that he had to teach him too by the way he sounded, but it was hard to tell with that guy. Looking to the board he watched as Vegeta wrote down all sorts of letters, even ones he hadn’t seen before until now. It was so strange, seeing it all in written form. Staring at Vegeta as he spoke he slowly tilted his head, looking as if he was gradually understanding before he squeaked, looking down at his work as he searched for this mysterious ‘A’. Scanning it twice, Shu eventually let out a squeak and looked back to Vegeta, pointing at his writing. “I found! I did it!” he squeaked happily, pointing at ‘cat’ and ‘black’, “I reading! I did it!”

Maybe it was best if they called it quits there for now, feeling like he may collapse if he tried to go in again. He wasn’t tired, but the pain from his injuries was a slight cause for concern. Kiton didn’t want to make her feel bad, he would probably get a bad report if he upset someone. Frowning at first, he soon gave a little smile before looking down again. “Ehh, I’m kind of cheating in the power department. We’re born with a lot of power and durability because of where we come from”. Looking back up when Sasha seemed confused he stared at her curiously, lightly shrugging. “Hmm, some guy who had his brother following him around. Typical Saiyan…or at least I think typical. I mean, I don’t see many Saiyans, but he looks like a few of them”, he spoke, trying to think when was the last time he had seen a Saiyan when he was free, “Hmm yeah, Aito or whatever has been giving me medicine to help rebuild my muscles and what not. They didn’t want me to heal up too fast in case I decided to steal their ship or something”.