T’charrl let out a sigh, turning away from Haku as he stared at the soil in front of him. “I remember when it happened on Earth I was trying to channel Ki into some sort of seed they have there. I was really excited about learning Ki but I accidentally made the seed sprout. I really liked that planet”. He really did miss that planet, it had everything and very nice food. While his mutation had caused him to turn more towards eating meat for the boost of energy he still loved trying all sorts of fruits and flowers and that planet had some nice tasting ones. He remembered these red flowers with spines on them that were really tasty, but other planets he had been to either had no flowers or was just this planet with flowers that were so far away. It was hard being him when everyone else was so very into meat, apart from Shu that was. He didn’t mind meat when he was craving it, but otherwise it was bland when eating it normally. Letting out a sigh to try and calm his shaky body down he looked to Haku, giving him a little smile. “You can always learn how to relax while sitting too. You can try so that you can train your Ki even more or to try and bond with the spirit”, he spoke before looking away again, “I mean, that’s how I do things…so maybe a weaker spirit than mine can still do it and become strong. Even if you can’t use it physically and see other spirits”. Speaking of relaxing he really needed to try and do that too or he was going to change and then everybody would just be having a bad time. Trying to get settled again he gasped when the creature spoke to him again, looking to it before looking around himself. There was a lot of energy in the air suddenly, his eyes gazing around at the area around him as each speckle of dusty energy caused the plants to grow a little more. Looking to the spirit again he frowned at its instructions, not quite understanding what it was trying to say other than treating him like he was a servant or something. Trying to go back to concentrating he attempted to breathe clearly, making an attempt to calm his energy down. It was rather hard with so much negative energy, but maybe he could make it work without causing harm to the environment. Trying to concentrate on it he pulled his claws close to himself, trying to focus on the energy before outstretching his claws as he threw it forward, trying to merge it with the spirit’s own energy to neutralise it. He may not be able to heal the area properly but the least he could do was get rid of the energy and try to get the creature to heal the land instead. ---- Kiton didn’t know what he wanted to do after all that, knowing he was going to be in a lot of trouble if he let himself get out of control like that again. He was aware that he had a lot of power, the form he had just now was designed to contain that power naturally but it still didn’t mean he wouldn’t go out of control when he got emotional. He had a lot of power that he had very little control over when things got dire. He didn’t know how much they could trust him if he was going to do that again and what was worse was there was no other Frost Demon to teach him how to control his power. He would just have to keep trusting himself that he will be able to pull out of the temptation to go all out when he had to, otherwise he was going to have a lot of trouble in the future. Giving Sasha the injector he felt he was only going to be able to trust her with it rather than himself, feeling like he was not going to have a terribly good time with a needle. It made him feel nervous, having to inject something into his body. “That thing must be expensive to make…” he muttered, giving it a quick glance before looking away slowly, “Would probably go for a lot on the black market…” He probably shouldn’t be thinking about such things, especially as he was being administered it. Gasping when she took his hand he watched her finger as it moved up his arm, looking away quickly when she was ready to give him the injection. Gasping when it happened he pulled his arm away once she finished, rubbing at it sorely. “I…guess I feel better…” he muttered, sighing, “Maybe next time for something like this…don’t try and get me to use my power again, please? I’m not strong enough to control it, so even if I don’t want to kill him I still could had accidentally done so”. ---- Viral would certainly enjoy not feeling pain for once, but it seemed like that task was going to be harder than he thought. What’s worse was he was going to have to live in this constant state of pain for a while until he fell asleep again, but even falling asleep would be hard with how sore he was feeling. A mallet to the head would definitely put him out cold and with only temporary brain damage too. He had certainly felt worse over the years, but right now he just wanted to finally feel relief from all of it however way he could. Opting to focus on his tea for now he stared at Yumi’s shadow as she plotted the possibility of stealing some painkillers. “I’m sure he won’t. It’s not like I’m going to get addicted to them…or use them as a coping method, whatever he thinks I might use them for…” He knew if he was going to get addicted to anything he would probably keep away from painkillers. It was good that they took away the pain he constantly went through, but he was aware that they could kill him pretty quickly. Nobody had faith in his ability to control himself, though, but he probably couldn’t blame them when he did just get out of a life of torturous experimentation and mental slavery for a year. Growling in annoyance when Yumi tried to make him sound like some sort of pervert he quickly let out a huff, shaking his head. “It would be just as rude of you to face away from me when I’m talking to you!” Sipping his tea he was finding he was more bothered by how thirsty he was, the taste not really bothering him as he grew used to it. He didn’t know what kind of tea it was, but at this point he could barely care so long as he got something to drink. “It means I won’t think to drink while I was out there! Maybe if I was running around out of my mind as a cat I would be drinking and hunting, but sharks only know how to hunt and kill until they’re full and then wander around for a bit”, he spoke as he swirled his tea, feeling confident that he knew enough about his other genes to understand how felines and sharks functioned in the wild, “And I’m still ‘part-cat’ myself but you don’t see me coughing up hairballs either. That’s because I’m not stupid enough to eat hair…” He didn’t really know if he groomed himself when he was out of his mind as a giant feline, but he didn’t want to think about that stuff right now. Sighing, he continued with his drink before feeling his personal space had been invaded, looking up to Yumi as he tried to back away on his chair. “I am taking it easy! What exactly can you threaten me with, anyway?? Aito and June would be furious if you did something to me…”