Viral was pretty angry at Aito and wasn’t afraid to show it by aiming straight for his head, not pulling any punches just because of who he was. It wasn’t as if he thought of him as any sort of father figure anyway, he was barely a father to him. He created him but he didn’t really care for the fact that he was trying to give him the feeling of having a family, especially when it didn’t feel like he was anything like family. June he barely ever saw so he couldn’t account for her when she was busy off having fun with whatever she was up to. Not dropping his guard as Aito took a bit of a spin he narrowed his gaze, groaning lowly before raising his fists again to try and be prepared for any sort of swing that came by him; however, that didn’t appear to be a possibility as Aito was immediately in with a fair good smack to hit him away. Stumbling, Viral managed to catch himself before he would fall to the ground. Giving him a fairly angry glare Viral was back up once again, leaping straight at Aito as he tried to hit him with a fairly solid kick before he could even think about throwing his fists to try and beat him down.

Shu didn’t know if they really meant it or not but he wasn’t going to end up feeling down and depressed if he could help it with everyone here. It would be a complete bother for him and everyone if he was going to be sad by what happened, even if he was told countless times that it wasn’t his fault. He could recognise when it was his fault and if he was the one out of control then he was the one who was at fault, not anyone else. He didn’t know how else to solve the problem other than try and forget he did anything. Offering his friends some of his food might help take their thoughts off him and distract them, hopefully clearing the mood a little more so that he might be able to forget about it as well. “Ooh, but Friend all hurt and that would be bad to do! No wanna harm Friend with hug…” he squeaked, knowing it would be bad if he hurt his friend by getting over-excited with a hug. Moving on over to the food he slowly sat down, curling his tail around himself as he waited for his friend and Yumi to join him.

T’charrl didn’t know how he would be after a hug or anything close to being squeezed, his eyes going to Yumi when she gave him an odd gesture for something. He didn’t understand what she meant by that or if he was missing something, but he was going to hope he might do the right thing and not end up screwing up like he usually did. As Shu sat down he stared at him for a moment before slowly sitting down as well next to Shu, finding it a little hard but still managing eventually. Giving Shu a quick smile he reached out for one of the fruits, but Shu had quickly got him one. Smiling at Shu he took the fruit, shifting on the spot as he tried to move closer to Shu before he started eating the fruit. It was enjoyable after eating basically syrup for a while, but that was all those nurses seemed to know what to feed him when he heard he metabolised sugary food better over fat like they seemed to. Even though he did eat a lot of meat because of his condition, he still needed sugar to feel energised and have the ability to recover from terrible injuries.

Shu was happy to help his friend out when he was all sore and such, even if it was to reach out for some fruit. He was happy to help and was happy to see T’charrl taking the fruit quite happily. It was nice to be all together like this, his own attention going back to the food. Taking a piece of fruit for himself he munched on it slowly, listening to what Yumi and Takeshi were talking about as he ate. He did wonder how Viral was doing too, he hadn’t seen his friend in a while and it was a bit sad that he was still having problems, even with the help he was getting. The best part was Viral was looking much better according to Yumi, hoping he would see Viral out and able to do something he might find enjoyable again. Sighing lightly, Shu squeaked when his name was mentioned, his eyes going to Yumi quickly before away again, raising his shoulders. “I didn’t, but I don’t want to break it too”, he sighed, shaking his head, “It still on ship. Why?”