Viral didn’t know what he was supposed to do about Yumi and Eris other than ignore them, finding it much too difficult to find his own focus when he was instead forced to focus on their antics instead. He was just one guy and was completely uninterested in everything like that, especially when a big battle was supposed to start soon. He needed to get into the zone and try to protect and defend all at the same time and couldn’t afford to be put off by these distractions. He was made to fight these creatures and to defend, he needed to show that he was capable and not going to mess it all up with his problems that he had before. He couldn’t risk becoming a crutch once again in a fight like this. He needed to show the Beastmen he was capable of being a leader.

Getting out of the ship quickly he let out a sigh as he breathed in the strange air, feeling relieved to get out of that cramped and awkward spot. There was such a thing as being smothered and that’s exactly what he felt like he was. As everyone started coming outside in their own time he was soon finding that he was feeling irritable again, letting out a groan as he looked away from Yumi. “As much as I can be…” he muttered, wanting to just head off at this point. “I’m not used to the whole ‘traversing realities’ like some people might be and who knows if we’ll ever get stuck out there. I just want to kill as many as I can”.

Shu didn’t really know how to relax properly but at least Takeshi was there to keep him in check and point him in the right direction to find what can make him feel calmer. Talking certainly helped when it came to stressful situations, especially when things could be considered worrying in unknown situations. Trying to shake away his stress with some happiness he kept his focus on Takeshi, his eyes only briefly going to Yumi when she spoke to him so kindly. “Ooh! Yeah! I’ll be good! Will win and then fruit!” he squeaked, his fists shaking in excitement for a moment before he looked to Takeshi again, tilting his head. “Ooh? Not fair?” he spoke, tilting his head as he didn’t quite understanding what wasn’t fair about the way she treated him. It was normal for her to be nice to him so seeing Takeshi getting all bothered was just a little strange. Trying to move on after everyone else he found that Takeshi wasn’t really going anywhere, pausing a moment as he tilted his head. Not knowing what he had he squeaked when he saw it was the staff, bouncing on his toes “Ooh! Ooh! Big stick! Use here? Is that okay?” he spoke quickly, following him out, “Think it will be good enough…?”

T’charrl really did hope things would go alright for all of them, especially given they were supposed to be brave and able. They were going to win, he was sure of it, but there was still the issue of whether he could help prevent injury to himself and others by keeping in control and helping out the others when they could. He didn’t know what they were supposed to look for, only that there was a bunch of monsters that would probably be highly aggressive and very tough guarding whatever might be the cause of this rift thing. Once he was out of the ship he looked around slowly, his eyes going to his hands. Unsheathing and sheathing his evolved blades repeatedly he soon sighed heavily, trying to calm himself down so that he might be able to focus his energy. Everything was going to be okay, they were going to be within communication range and it wasn’t as if the Beastmen wouldn’t be able to accomplish their task.