Shu felt a little surprised when Kabocha spoke up, a little curious that the guy thought it might be a good idea to do. He rarely ever gave out good ideas and if this was one of those rare moments then he’d happily accept it, especially when it possibly meant finding out more about his own problems and who caused them, “Really…? That would be…really good, yeah, really good”, he said, smiling a little, “I really want to know why they did that to me and whether they’re planning worse things for others, that would be awful indeed…plus it’d mean they’d do that to you too if they wanted to! That would had been bad…and if they’re using it on others, that’d be bad too. We shouldn’t let others have to go through that…not at all…”

T’charrl frowned deeply, simply feeling completely put off by absolutely everything. He was a little relieved that Takeshi was none the wiser to his mutation, maybe he could just keep that hidden for a while longer and everything would be okay; however, he’d have to be very careful over what came next. He could easily end up changing if he got too hungry, he could even change just from using too much energy from trying that strange healing technique his instinct had forced out of him, “R-Right…I didn’t mean to talk like that”, he spoke, frowning a little before smiling nervously, “It’s not so much pain that happens if I do it…it’s, uhh, something else…nevermind”.

T’charrl should probably help the others before seeing to his father, they were more important than showing off to his father how much of a screw up he was. Feeling his practically non-existent heart pounding in fear, he looked down to the little door handle that seemed oh so far away to him now. Hesitating, he soon looked to his mother as she spoke again, turning to her and smiling a little when she stroked his cheek, “…You think so? Even if I’m-…uhh, I hope I can keep it together…” He could only hope things went well, it was all so worrying especially when his future was at stake. Looking to Takeshi when his mother threatened him, he sighed a little as he stared at the door, completely scared of what’ll happen if he lost it inside.

T’charrl just couldn’t bring himself to open the door at all, his sharp teeth biting into his lower lip before he gasped a little, turning to face his mother when she tapped his shoulder. Feeling a little unsure to how he should take it, he looked to the door and frowned, slowly nodding, “M-Maybe best outside…but someone keep an eye on the General so that he doesn’t escape”, he spoke, looking back to his mother, “I don’t want to go in there and hurt someone! If something happens…I’ll never forgive myself…”

Viral really was feeling rather depressed but he didn’t want to admit it, everything just coming crumbling down on him had always been hard. He wanted to fight, he really did, but his mind just shut it out completely. All positivity was completely forbidden in his mind and he couldn’t find a way to get around it, the feeling of death being ever so prevalent all the time. Opening his eyes to glance at Vegeta, he soon looked away again and stared outwards, feeling completely unsure to whether he wanted to believe Vegeta on that. He wanted to believe it, but as it stood his mind could only stand at the thought that he was so out of practice that he’d never recover even if he tried, “I can try to believe you…but, I have yet to see evidence on that”, he muttered, looking to Yumi when she spoke up as well. It made him feel as if he was on training wheels, it was certainly an odd feeling too when he had to practice and be pushed along to get to the top again. Looking to her hands as she picked up his paw, he let out a sigh and scratched his chest, “When you’re all flying off across oceans and high into the sky, decide whether or not I’m slowing you all down”, he spoke calmly, giving his head a shake, “I’d have to see it in action myself, I just have a hard time believing such impossibilities right now”.