Viral stared at her for a moment before slowly looking away, sighing. She certainly was trying to turn the whole thing against him, as if it was his fault that he didn’t see her when she visited. The worst part was how he didn’t get to see her after some time in his life. The times he was most likely removed from the place was when Yumi was around as if figuring she was the right age for him to kill her, or maybe they were just trying to hide his existence from her and hope she forgot all about him. “They were aiming to send me to war and harvest me once they were done with me so you seeing me around would only remind you that I existed. The reason I was created didn’t matter to then anymore, but then again the Red Ribbon Army always intended to use me as a war machine”. He still didn’t know what to do about them or if he would try and find that man who forced him to kill Vegeta’s parents, but then again who knew when they’d head home again or whether he would ever be able to feel peace. Looking to Yumi when she tried to explain her method if they would ever have to fight, frowning before looking away. “Well if a Saiyan suddenly came flying in with a vendetta against me, throwing the kid would probably be quicker…” Shu did wonder whether he did actually feel good fighting the enemy and whether he enjoyed fighting, he felt like he couldn’t understand himself with it. Maybe if he got into more fights and was able to understand the feeling some more. He was a little worried that Takeshi was doubting his Saiyan side and the enjoyment Saiyans got out of fighting. “Uhh! Y-Yeah, I guess! I mean…people saved! That good thing…and helped…I helped!” He was supposed to feel good about that, but back on the bottom floor he didn’t really do a very good job other than blast Viral away and nearly have a breakdown. He was pretty dangerous to the others so he did have a fair bit of doubt that he did do anything good, but he still tried to get over that doubt since it made the others upset. Getting on the way to the ship and everything Shu felt there was definitely going to be a squash if they tried to get everyone in and was more worried that he was going to end up getting completely crushed if they even tried. He would probably end up broken if they even tried. Looking to Takeshi when he raised his doubts too he frowned, looking to the console again before squeaking when the ship suddenly rattled to life. Grabbing onto his chair quickly he raised his knees up, trying to relax but he just couldn’t. Looking to Takeshi he gave a nervous smile, trying hard to please him by not appearing as stressed as he could had been. With the length of time it was taking Takeshi to go and get the ship Viral was feeling like he was starting to fade. There was others talking around him but his mind wasn’t into listening to any of it and was slowly wandering away. While he was stimulated before with talking to the others, being left to be quiet and to wait was turning his mind into mush. Staring out blankly half appearing to be pretty dead he blinked when he realised he was being talked to, his gaze moving over to Eris before he looked away again with a sigh as he rubbed his head. That serum that the scientist injected into him was having some nasty after-effects, even if it wasn’t controlling him anymore. The headache was persistent to the point that it was exhausting him mentally and making him feel like utter crap. More concerned with keeping it to himself he straightened himself out again, shaking his head lightly. “I highly doubt they’ll keep you in separate rooms if you don’t want to be in separate rooms…” Trying to clear his mind again he looked up at the sound of ships approaching, slightly on the verge of falling over if he looked up any more. It looked like Takeshi but the other he wasn’t too sure, eventually groaning as the other ship opened up and out poked Vegeta. Of course he would be the one to pick them up, seeing how excited he was to meet other Beastmen. Already annoyed when he tried to take command he looked to the Beastmen slowly before looking back to the shuttles, feeling he was probably going to be better off going in the other just so he didn’t have to deal with Vegeta. “Yumi, you should take some in with Vegeta. I’ll go in the other with some…”