Viral narrowed his eyes, seeing the response the man gave only to be a confirmation that his doubt lay in how much courage he had towards the change of lifestyle. He wasn’t even being strict about what they will be doing once they were free, the guy was just creating that restriction through his inability to leave the people who had created him who were also treating him like crap. As the man spoke again it was clear that he had run out of excuses and had finally given into the fact that they needed to get out of here. Letting out a huff in annoyance he looked to Yumi as she took over, staring at her as it soon came to light what they would have to do. It would be a case of sending one of them out to get the ship and flying it back here and it certainly wasn’t going to be him or the other Beastmen. This was going to be some difficult journey and he really didn’t feel like he had to drag that scientist around just to keep him out of the hands of the Saiyans. Briefly rubbing his head he turned to Yumi, disliking how she was underestimating the facility. “There might be those who can outsmart us, there’s also the chance that the Elite I faced will wake up. You should never think strength is the only way to win when there could be an ambush waiting for us the moment we get back up that elevator”, he spoke quickly before briefly pointing in Takeshi’s direction, “Either you or Takeshi will need to fly back to the ship and bring it here. We’ll need to find a place to load everyone up…and that scientist. If we can’t kill him, we have to take him with us…”

Shu didn’t like how Takeshi was making it out to be no big deal, as if the whole being attacked by a stranger was not a big deal. He had always been taught to be wary of strangers no matter their size and right now with how edgy he was feeling he really couldn’t handle the physical contact of somebody he wasn’t familiar with. Giving Takeshi an angry huff when he did nothing but tease him he slowly stood up, backing away from Takeshi as he kept a hold of his tail. “Treat? I do a good?” he questioned him, feeling a little unsure about what kind of good thing he did to earn a treat when all he did was do mostly what he was told to do, “Only hit some people…hit Mister Viral…that enough for a treat? How do we get everyone onto ship? It so far and tiny!”