T’charrl twitch his antennae, not really understanding what Haku was talking about. “Hurting? It’s a spirit, they don’t feel pain anymore…” he frowned, not feeling too sure as to whether Haku was just saying that because that’s what he thought it sounded like or if he knew something about it he didn’t. The spirit must had been too close to him when he was using his powers, that had to be it. Feeling a little nervous he slowly nudged himself back before looking around, trying to see if the other spirits were reacting in the same way. It was hard to tell when he could always see them so he didn’t see anything different, only a few of them looking his way when he looked at them. Frowning, T’charrl looked back to Haku, rubbing his claws together nervously. He may had just prevented this spirit from moving on too. “Uhhh, t-there are other spirits…but they’re not close to me”, he spoke slowly, shifting his feet a little against the grass, “I didn’t see that one when I went into my trance, so maybe I-uhh…I don’t know…” He wasn’t used to demonstrating his powers others so having this happen didn’t make sense to him. Staring at Haku as he petted the creature he slowly stood up, his knees wobbling around as he tried to stabilise. “A pet…? Uhhh, like a thing you keep?” he frowned, a claw holding his shoulder, “I don’t even know if a spirit can be a pet…or even leave this area for that matter! Spirits usually can’t go far from where they died and I don’t know what I did to it or even if I did something to you instead…” ---- Kiton stared at the captain before frowning, getting the impression that he was not taking this seriously at all. The guys probably just blasted and ran for it, the usual bother that pirates seemed to go for. Hearing the same nonsense that he already knew when it came to the Galactic Police he simply tilted his head, wondering what he was getting at with this in reality apart from the usual ‘no because what’s the point in fighting them’. He needed to convince them that there was a real threat, like there was an entire force rather than just two rebel soldiers that were sneaking around after hostages. Staring up at the man as he approached he didn’t budge an inch, narrowing his gaze as he examined the man. “Accept me? Hmm, I get a lot of requests to join everyone’s club so don’t worry about that being the reason I’m doing this”, he spoke, waving his hand gently, “I do have one concern though. Don’t get me wrong, I understand you plenty! But why are you hanging around when you know the Galactic Police would just swarm you? Would had thought you would all be out of here by now if reports got out by the time I was passing. Speaking of resources and your men, isn’t it hazardous to take this whole place hostage? A bunch of people don’t go missing like this, after all”. ---- Viral was so confused he was on the verge of madness, talking to himself even when he should be addressing Yumi directly. He didn’t understand anything about this concept, he had never been exposed to it before in his known life. Everybody had just passed him off as who he was, even the likes of Yumi just passed by him. His only understanding of it was of what he saw on television or read in books. Unfortunately for Yumi he had come to a conclusion a long time ago, even seeing how the other Beastmen acted confirmed it for him. Trying to spare himself the thought of it all he could only question it, growling lowly when she brought up his gender as being a problem. “Don’t pile me on with everyone else…” There she was saying that word again, the phrase that he couldn’t understand being directed to him. He was frustrated and confused over it and here she was trying to simplify it, telling him he was an idiot for not understanding such a simple feeling that humans and other species felt all the time. Listening to her nonetheless he kept quiet, the same frustrated confusion remaining in his expression until he sighed, his expression softening slightly. He really didn’t understand, even if he had read about it and seen it before. He didn’t know how he was supposed to deal with it directed to him, not even a tiny bit. Staring at the blurry ground he remained silent, unable to find words for everything she just said until he grabbed his paw and pulled him forward into a walk. Almost falling over in a weak stumble he growled in annoyance, trying to figure out where he was walking as he moved. “I feel like I’m going to fall forward, nevermind back!” he growled, feeling rather helpless and unable to figure out where exactly he was being walked to, “I’m not able to deal with all these things at once after that…”