Shu stared at Choi and Kabocha in confusion, his expression squinting a little bit when Choi was slapped but trying to figure out for what reason. He hadn’t caught on to what Choi had said at all, phrases like that were completely lost to him and his first guess was it was to do with pulling their hair out or something and getting hair everywhere. Frowning a little he looked back to the roof, but as Kabocha came over and gave him a pat on the head he watched his hand, feeling only momentarily confused before letting out a sigh, “I hope so…I really do…” he frowned, looking to Kabocha, “I hope Takeshi will be okay too, I mean…he’s still hurting and shouldn’t be out there by himself. I’m glad you are okay too, you still need to get your parents…so long as T’charrl comes back”.

The way back to ‘normal’ was a horrible feeling and if his mother had kept a hold of him she’d probably become ill just from feeling what was going on with his body. With his body shrinking to a size that was manageable for him and his mother, he was weakened by a fair degree for a moment and left rocking on his feet, his lower abdomen twitching to try and keep balance before eventually his mother embraced him, allowing him to relax. The orbs on his body were cold, but as he slowly managed to come to again after his massive body shift they gradually warmed up and lit up again with energy if a little dim.

He was fair concerned by his changes, but at least he had some energy gathered inside him and he wasn’t feeling like he was dying anymore. He was still hungry, even after eating an entire tree but the difference between that and real food was it was out of pure desperation and wasn’t real food. Twitching a little as he gradually gained control over his movements again, he stared back at his mother with tired eyes before they saddened, his hand shakily reaching up to hers as she gave his cheek a pat, “M-Mother…I…I’m-…” he stuttered, freezing for a moment before he wrapped his lanky arms around her, shaking, “Mother! Please…help me! Please…I’m so scared! What’s happening to me…please…”

T’charrl was terrified once more, even hugging his own mother was proving to be difficult when he couldn’t judge the distance his limbs now created as opposed to what they used to be. Everything about him was feeling worrying, he just couldn’t see who could possibly help him other than his mother. Pressing up against her he kept his eyes closed, only moving a little when his whole thought process began to crumble, “Your plans for the future! I-I ruined them…they’re all ruined! I’m sorry…I’m sorry! What do I do…”

Needless to say Viral was fairly disorientated, his eyes wandering around tiredly as he tried to wake up. He really didn’t know what was going on at first until he wiped his face, snorting tiredly after before rubbing his head slowly. He didn’t mean to fall asleep, he thought for sure he would had died if he had fallen asleep and then there was the whole torturous dreams he had. As he slowly found his mind and bearings, his eyes wandered over to Yumi again after he had given his intensive search of his surroundings, feeling a little fed up already.

It was awkward having to be woken up like that when he didn’t want to fall asleep in the first place, he didn’t even know why they had allowed him to fall asleep. His skin still felt like it was burning but it wasn’t as bad as it was before, his hand slowly moving to his chest before it moved away again, frowning at Yumi as she spoke, “What…? I-…I don’t dream”, he mumbled, slowly wiping his mouth before halting as she spoke of an earthquake, “Earthquake…? What? I didn’t need checking on, I’m not a child…”

Giving Vegeta a quick glance before grumbling a sigh, he watched him as he prepared some new bandages for him before his eyes wandered away, his body still feeling drained of blood and giving him some horrible light-headedness too. Letting out a groan as he rubbed his face, he gave Vegeta a quick glance before looking away again with a frown, “Nothing that won’t kill me, probably. I’m not going to talk about my health considering how you two react around me about it”. He was fairly hesitant to open up to them still, but even without hesitation he still wasn’t prepared to talk about the nightmares that still tortured him when he slept. He really didn’t like sleeping anymore, but it was growing inevitable as time went on and his body slowly exhausted itself, “…What’s with that strange energy? How long have I been unconscious…”