Shu didn’t understand many of the morals and lessons that were supposed to had been taught to him when he was a little kid, or at least he didn’t understand quite why he had missed out on them at a younger age to properly understand them. He was still raised by someone and even then he was only taught how to eat, where he should sleep, what to fight off and who to keep away from. Every other social cue came when he was growing up and just either learned or was told how he should be acting by the people who took him out of the jungle. June was the only mother he had come across that was a Human, even the couple that took him in didn’t have any kids. Listening to her he didn’t really understand what she meant about life, he always saw every outcome as only good or bad, there was no in-between. “Not think bad…to have good? But then bad happen because want good, I thought…” he spoke, trying to think about it before letting out a squeak at the noise before immediately pressing against Yumi, hoping she could block out the loud noises that was just reminding him of bad times.

T’charrl had other problems regarding the situation and what was happening, mainly due to his health. He was still struggling to recover and even though he was up and about he was still not close to being normal. He didn’t really know what would happen to him when he was better, whether he would be a stronger soul coming out of it or he would have to go straight back to his struggles again. Probably the stress of that would be making his head feel worse, but he would need to be away from everyone to properly assess that to see if it would go away. Staring at Shu as Yumi tried to shield him from the noise of the building he frowned a little when Yumi was trying to help his discomfort, eventually turning the frown into a nervous smile as he rubbed his head. “Maybe I just need to eat more. I guess the noise doesn’t help either”, he spoke, wondering if it was about time he sat down again just in case he was going to faint, “I-I’m not complaining, I’m happy to be out, but uhh…I did hit my head pretty hard on the other planet…”

Viral was already annoyed by Takeshi’s whining, even though it was only once he had done so so far. If Takeshi was going to moan over a flake of wood in his skin then he shouldn’t be punching a building down thinking he was a big man. It certainly annoyed him when Takeshi tried to act tough only to get all wimpy over the silliest thing. “Tch! Knowing you have doesn’t give me confidence in you”. With the lack of confidence in Takeshi he decided it was up to him to get his frustration fully out and direct it onto the building. If he truly was a destructive being then he was going to test how far he could do with just a hammer. Takeshi using his fists was not comparable, Saiyans were often wild anyway.

Watching as Takeshi decided to remove himself from the building he waited until he was gone before deciding the fate of the building, raising the hammer before dropping off out the building. Swinging the hammer around at first he soon burst forward, throwing his hammer at the building’s wall causing a shockwave across the building’s wall. Without wasting time he dashed around to the other side of the building, jumping up and doing the same repeatedly to the other walls. With no apparent physical damage done to the building despite the shockwaves Viral finished off by jumping up towards what was left of the quivering roof before simply swinging his hammer once in the air. The resulting forceful gust caused the building’s true damage to show as thousands of cracks rapidly covered the building before quickly and noisily crashing straight down. The internal damage to the building had been made to make the whole process easier and as the dust built up Viral simply landed on top of the rubble all while making barely a sound.

Shu didn’t understand why Takeshi was back without Viral, staring at him for a moment before squeaking as he was smacked by Yumi. If knowing Viral was by himself wasn’t startling enough then that smack sure was going to top it. Pulling back quickly away from the pair he looked between them both, frowning as Takeshi approached him with what appeared to be the start of an apology. With a ruffling of his hair he raised his shoulders, closing his eyes momentarily before looking up at his brother. “Thought it was bad! Sounded like a gun, then it was a building but Friend already hurt by building and now Mister Viral…” he spoke but gasped as there was even further banging, his hands going to his ears before he looked over to the building, barely seeing Viral as the building crumbled to the ground with him disappearing into a dust cloud, “Ah! M-Mister Viral??”