T’charrl wanted to try and understand his powers but every time he thought he had come to an understanding he just fell on his face again. He didn’t know where to go from here at all and when a little spirit like this could do that it made him doubt whether he had been able to heal the area in the first place. Now feeling like he was carrying the burden of the entire area around with him because he managed to screw up. Staring at the flowers that the spirit made grow he slowly reached out and touched it carefully, giving it a little poke a few times before suddenly gasping. “W-What??” He didn’t know what was going on but his eyes went to the creature when it nudged against him. Staring down at it somewhat worriedly he didn’t know what was going on, frowning when it began to move before gasping when he heard the voice again, feeling rather unsure about it before slowly standing up. He didn’t know how it was doing that but he felt like he might end up dying or something if he didn’t comply. Frowning, he slowly made his way after the little creature, staring at it the entire way as he kept his claws close to his chest. Staring at the patch of dirt he felt confused, not understanding what it was wanting from him when he already showed he couldn’t heal the place. ---- Kiton wanted to get away as quickly as possible, the feeling of betrayal remaining on his mind as he flew off. He probably would had killed the guy if he was still on his own, but he now saw it as a waste of time. He probably wasn’t going to see that man again and with everybody gone he was once again on his own never to return to the rebels or the people who saved him in the first place. Despite his pain he felt empty inside, almost having his own moment of solidarity once more before a sudden power came flying towards him. Having no idea who it was because of his own inability to concentrate on the power he stopped when it suddenly flew up in front of him, gasping when he saw who it was. He thought she had died, yet here she was looking perfectly okay and not at all hurt if a bit messy. He didn’t understand what was going on and could only stare on as she spoke quickly to him, trying to tell him something about passing. He didn’t understand what it meant to pass the test, he didn’t even know what he was supposed to ask about it either. Floating stunned in the air he slowly looked down, stunned by what he was witnessing. He didn’t seem to take notice of the injector either but with his state of mind there was very little to take note of. Was there even any hostages in the first place or was this part of the test too? Feeling like he had just been viciously slapped in the face and laughed at he continued his longing stare up until Sasha took his hand and got the injector, gasping when she did. He thought that whole scenario was heartless in itself, playing him like a fool into thinking he was forced into solitude all over again. Unable to find the right words to describe how he was feeling there was a sudden burst of energy again and before he could so much as give a reaction he was squashed in a very large hug. Going back to now feeling quite a lot of pain again to also being breathless he gasped in Leto’s hold, trying to grab his arm with his tail. “W-What’s going on?? What is happening?? Get off!” ---- Viral would have to strangle Aito later, right now he could barely lift a paw let alone try and find his position and charge right for him. He didn’t know how many of them saw that now, he probably would had been able to notice if he could see and use his senses correctly but it was now left as an unknown which made him incredibly paranoid. He didn’t know what it meant to be kissed because of something like wanting somebody else to shut him down, he thought there was usually some sort of flirting that went on before such a thing and there definitely was none of that prior to her kissing him. Feeling pretty annoyed at Aito he sighed in annoyance, disliking the idea of having to go back into training. Training meant he was going to have to use the abilities, but even when he protested about using them his protests continued to go unheard. “Yeah…I don’t feel up to training them up later either…” Quite angry about having to be forced into something he didn’t want to do later he gave Aito an annoyed glaring at when he came over to help him along to a room so that he could get changed. Once he was in everything felt like a struggle all the way down to getting what remained of his clothes off to getting the new ones on. It was a pain to move and his joints were very stiff, his arms feeling like they might lock up at several points. He wanted it all to end, but thankfully with the last of the clothing on he was ready to get moving again to wherever he was actually going. It was hard enough doing normal things nevermind trying to figure out what he was supposed to do now. Once Aito was back to helping him again he slowly sat on one of the chairs outside, his eyes nearly closed as he stared at nothing in particular. “You could…get me a mallet. Maybe if I hit my head hard enough I’ll be free of this pain for a long time”, he sighed, sounding like he was actually considering it, “Or maybe water, or maybe…something hot. I feel like I’m going to die from this slight breeze alone…even if I can barely feel anything right now”.