T’charrl didn’t know why Haku was telling him this, he would had thought getting your life force stolen would had been much more scary compared to being threatened by some pompous Elite. He didn’t really know what an Elite was, though, even though several had claimed they were one he just didn’t see their power being demonstrated. Everything was still speculation for him, but nothing was stopping T’charrl from taking his life force right now apart from being a nice person and liking Haku. It would had been especially awful if during his little session the moment Haku disrupted him he accidentally stole his life force instead of the area’s. “I-I don’t know, I mean I don’t even know if it is supposed to be seen by you nevermind everyone else”, he spoke quickly, shaking his head, “I might had screwed up big time and broken the rules of nature with this”. Misdeeds using his powers corrupted the soul, even if he didn’t know he had done anything wrong. Maybe what he was feeling was punishment for this and that his powers were reflecting his mistake. Frowning when Haku decided he wanted to claim responsibility for the creature, tilting his head a little before frowning. “But…are you sure it can leave this place…? We don’t even know what caused it to be visible to you in the first place…” While he was very uncertain about it he looked over to the creature when Haku pointed to it, tilting his head a little more as he wondered what it was that he was pointing at. Frowning, he stared at it when it was simply digging around and making noises again, but with a gasp he recognised something. He didn’t know how it was doing it but it was doing what he could do to the plants, watching as they grew a little into a cluster of flowers. Now he was really confused, he barely knew what this thing was it turned out. When the creature decided to come back over to him he gasped, shuffling back a few steps before spreading his wings and quickly flying up a few feet off the ground. “Ah! What is it doing?? Please don’t touch me…” ---- Kiton didn’t know what he was supposed to do now. His only job had been lost completely and everything that was going to show he was capable of doing good gone up with it. He didn’t know what to do now, this was going to mean definite prison for being so incompetent. Taking the attack with no resistance he was forced into the ground, nearly being crushed by the force alone. He hadn’t a care for himself at this point, he might as well be dead. Remaining in the crater in quiet contemplation over everything he had lost he barely cared for what the captain said, knowing all too well what the result was. Ricken and Sasha surely wouldn’t be dead after something like that, surely they were alive but he couldn’t be certain. Unable to understand where his life was going he remained fairly still, his eyes only looking up as the captain prepared to kill him. There was probably no point resisting, he was as good as dead anyway if it meant he couldn’t do one thing right in his life; however, he wasn’t ready to go quite yet. Raising his hands he grabbed onto the captain’s knee, holding him up just inches from his head. “…I’m not a rebel! What made you think they would ever accept someone like me??” he spoke, pushing back against the captain, “And if they’re going to execute me over this it won’t be before I take you down!” Suddenly disappearing from his spot he reappeared directly behind the captain, throwing his fist back before trying to slam it into the captain’s back. ---- Viral felt he would be better off just having a shower or something, but he didn’t have much of a say in what happened to him at this point. He was needing all sorts of stuff done to him and everything he couldn’t do by himself, otherwise he would had done it all. He didn’t know what there was that he could do for himself when he wasn’t aware of his surroundings. Raising his shoulders as June removed his scarf he frowned when she mentioned she made it, his eyes going to the blurry red mass that was his scarf. Staring in her direction before looking away as she told the story he sighed lightly, folding his arms. He didn’t remember a thing about how he got it but always felt like he needed to keep a hold of it, the scent it had keeping him sane even as he was bullied by the Capsule Corp to keep him in his place. Sighing when she thanked him, looking away as he folded his arms. “…I didn’t know where I got it from, but it kept me from destroying that place completely. Maybe it was the smell of you that kept me from going crazy, but I don’t know. I don’t have any memory of you or Aito, so I can’t even be sure anymore…”