Viral didn’t know anything about his health unless he was aware of it, his general mentality being so long as he could move around he was fine most of the time. He didn’t know he was ever ill until he was told and this had been his life now. “I have been speared! What would you know about pain like that?” Vegeta sometimes annoyed him when he turned everything like that into a competition, even if he was trying to brush it off as nothing. It was rather annoying to say the least that Vegeta would even think he hadn’t felt incredible pain before. Throwing his leg around in a kick he threw his fist at Vegeta close to the same time, having the strike hit but not really do much to Vegeta even after that. Taking only a split second’s stop he was caught slightly off-guard by Vegeta’s insinuation, as if this was a test to see if he was a capable fighter anymore. His slight moment caused him to get caught by Vegeta as he was pushed by a sudden slap in the chest, causing him to stumble as he held onto his chest. Now he was getting angry, feeling mocked by Vegeta more than anything. “…I am not leaving myself open! I know what I’m doing!” Immediately going back in he started throwing fairly violent punches, trying to swing in from both sides with his back arched to keep his momentum forward. “You’re just jerking me around!”

T’charrl experienced a lot of the same when he was on the ship so it was probably nothing new to him, but he did wonder sometimes what kind of company he was supposed to have normally when he had friends. He had been contemplating that thought for some time and with Takeshi always getting scared of him and his appearance changing so often it was no wonder people didn’t want to go near him in case something further happened to him while they were with him. He was a little bit of a freak when it came down to it, but that kind of thought wasn’t lost on him either considering he had thought it for a long time as he was growing up. “Oh uhh, just sit with me and be happy? That sounds highly unusual. I thought they would just leave”. He didn’t really want to question whether the others thought of him as a friend in that sense, but at least Shu and Yumi seemed perfectly happy to try and find him to be with him for a little bit. While it did make him feel a little concerned he tried to shake that thought off so that he might be happy. “Oh, I see. It must had been bad for it to end up like this. Too much stone for me to be of any help, though”, he sighed, staring at it for a moment before looking up to Yumi again. “Oh! I’m sorry if I’m slowing you down. Maybe it’s also because I am not used to flying without my wings, just…using my energy like this…”

Shu didn’t know what he was supposed to feel of if he was really not normal, but what was worse was everything made sense when he thought about it. He hadn’t seen any other Saiyan change like he did and he was taken in for experimentation by the Saiyans like he was some sort of freak. Letting out a light groan he lowered his head, not really finding what Takeshi was saying to be helping him all that much. “Umm…so…me not being very good with emotions means I am not very good to be around? But…I don’t know how to change that to help understand how to stop it”, he spoke, lowering his head again, “I thought it would be getting better after we stop here, but not better at all if not sure how to work on not changing…” Feeling rather insecure about his own power he looked to Takeshi again at the suggestion of food, frowning a little before watching him sit down. He was hungry, but he was also feeling a little depressed with his hunger being countered by it. Even his body didn’t know what to do, nevermind his mentality. Slowly sitting down with Takeshi he took the container, staring at it for a moment before raising his shoulders. “Do you…know where to start with getting better…? I don’t know what I should do…”