Viral didn’t see anything to be proud about when it came to something like that, just because he was managing to hurt him while not actually getting through the blocks. He wasn’t exactly improving if he was unable to get through any punches like he might’ve been able to do before. “Now maybe if I can punch your face, I’d feel a lot better!” Despite all his efforts he soon found himself on the ground, but he wasn’t going to give up then when he was instead placed at an advantage point. Growling, he made a mad lunge at Vegeta, managing to pin him in the process. Staring down at him with an angry glare, hearing the awful comment he made before he immediately raised his claws, looking ready to slice open Vegeta’s face before the sudden voice distracted him.

It seemed Aito had been watching them the entire time, his eyes immediately darting over to him with his claws still raised before he immediately withdrew them as he clambered away from Vegeta. How dare Aito spy on them like this, like he didn’t even trust him with Vegeta. Now he was feeling uneasy, giving Aito a rather angry glare before he looked away, rubbing his fist. “I’m furious! You dare spy on me while I make a fool of myself??” Standing up fairly quickly he dusted himself down, looking about ready to go after Aito instead. “We were testing my skills in combat! Don’t you dare treat it like a joke, especially after this idiot! This is very important for me!”

T’charrl was really bad at being friends it seemed, but trying to understand what made a friend a ‘friend’ was something he continued to quiz over. He wanted to be with them and talk with them, but to have his problems all getting in the way of talking and being with them it made it harder to understand. If only he had friends growing up, or at least friends who weren’t dead or trees. He didn’t understand the dead here and the trees spoke a strange language compared to the ones he was used to, probably a language spoken by the natives before they adopted the one he’s learning. “You think…you think they will want to?” he asked up, smiling a bit, “It would be nice to have some company outside the hospital”. He was quite happy at this point, knowing he might have some company with them so long as Takeshi wasn’t scared. He would think what happened at the fight might’ve scared him a little bit, but it wasn’t as if he meant to change like that. Following after Yumi he stopped quickly when Yumi gave a quick prompt, looking ahead in confusion before spotting them up ahead. “Oh…was this planned…? Is this okay?”

Shu didn’t know what he was supposed to feel right now and was certain he couldn’t do any of this, even without all the help he was receiving. If he really was that strange of a case then who knew when he’d finally get fixed up and not have to feel afraid of himself and of hurting everyone around him. He had a fair amount of destructive power inside him and while Takeshi could concentrate that and do good with it, there was no way he could ever do such a thing. Sighing lightly when Takeshi tried to give him a talking to he slowly looked up to him, staring at him for a moment before frowning, looking down at his food. “But then people make fun of me and think I’m strange. They think you’re fine and isn’t strange, so I don’t want to make you strange too just to make me feel better”.

Feeling a little confused over himself and what he might be able to do to feel better about everything that was happening he raised his shoulders when a sudden voice came out from nowhere, looking up immediately at the source. It seemed Yumi had found them somehow, managing to scare him a little and making him feel uneasy. He didn’t like it when people got too close without his knowledge, even if it was Yumi. Putting down his lunch he slowly turned towards her, staring at her before looking to see what she was staring at. Squeaking a little at the sight of T’charrl peering over at them he bounced off in his direction, squeaking as he went on all fours before coming to a halt about halfway. Lowering himself down he stared up at T’charrl, grabbing hold of his tail. “Friend! Shu happy to see…didn’t mean to harm! Oooohhh, Friend all hurt still. Shu was bad, didn’t mean the bad…didn’t mean any of the bad…”

T’charrl was a little uneasy with interrupting what looked like family time but when Shu bounced on over to him he stared at him curiously, wondering what he was supposed to do about him starting to ramble like that. It seemed Shu was rather stressed out about something, given his body language was like a guilty pet of some kind. Shaking his head a little he frowned, staring down at Shu before giving a quick look to the others as if asking for some assistance. “Uhh, you were aiming for the bad guy. He did the harm by having me in the way”, he said, thinking that’s what happened considering he could only remember bits and pieces of the battle, “I wanted to fight too, so I tried to do that and that happened. I don’t know what I could had done to change any of that too, anyway…”