T’charrl stared at Yumi for that brief moment, looking to her hand before letting out an odd squeak when she touched his face. That certainly managed to embarrass him, but not in any way he thought was negative. She was certainly trying to make it out to be something he was just imagining, but it wasn’t as if saying that would stop him from feeling that way. He did appreciate Yumi trying, but he felt it might be a case of trying to mask the truth. Even he was scared of himself, he didn’t even know if this was his true form either. Sighing lightly, he watched as Yumi gave him her last words before running off to see what the commotion was, giving her a smile before he looked down and away in slight, momentary confusion. If she was confronted with his ‘true self’ up close, then would she still say such a thing with such confidence? He couldn’t be sure nor did he want to test it. He had been trying hard to keep himself under control and to lose it to prove a point would only undo all that hard work.

Shu really didn’t like being left by himself like this, even if by himself meant he was without his brother. He felt much closer to family than he did to friends so having his family disappear caused a fair bit of distress, especially when it was without warning. Takeshi just went without telling anyone with Viral and if there wasn’t loud bangs Shu would probably be a lot less stressed. Making anxious little noises to himself he stared up at June who tried to comfort him, staring up at her. “Not shooting? Ooohhhh…it’s loud and scary noises…” he spoke, looking ahead of him. Maybe he was just scared of big loud noises, or maybe it was just the whole thing with everyone being too calm about certain noises that would cause an alert anywhere else. Finally arriving where Takeshi and Viral was he looked up at the building, staring at it but flinching whenever a noise came from it. “Ah! No know either! Why building? No know really...but it’s noisy…”

Viral was just hitting whatever he could that didn’t cause the building to shake too much, finding the destruction of everything around him to be a lot more satisfying than anything else he’s had to do lately. Nothing was going to turn out well for him later on so this was as good a time as any to get the anger out. Destruction was what he was made for, there was no denying he wasn’t made to kill and even though this wasn’t killing he still took great pleasure in destroying. Getting really into the tearing down of structures and walls without causing the building to completely collapse on him he glared up at Takeshi who only interrupted his work, bending down slightly before jumping up to his floor. “You’re too slow! Move faster you damn slacker!” he shouted before he started swinging the hammer at the flooring and wall around him, looking like he was trying to destroy as much as he could before the building would collapse.