Shu giggled when Takeshi gave him the death stare, smiling back at him. “Well you always get in trouble with her!” It was true too, they always seemed to have moments where they would fight over things that were considered mistakes made or trying to hide things. “Always get in trouble! Need to be quick to say sorry!” Takeshi should really learn how to apologise quickly when it came to making mistakes, especially ones as big as letting his friend get stabbed. He didn’t think Takeshi even apologised to Viral for not helping him when he was in trouble. If Takeshi was seen as shifty and untrustworthy to Viral already, it was probably going to be very hard to get on Viral’s good side again after everything that happened. Looking to Takeshi when he mentioned waiting so he could get the others he squeaked, bouncing on his toes. “Ooh! Okay! Faster than Shu? I relax good, okay! Pretty relaxed, but darkness make me feel tired too…”

Viral stared at the native before sighing, looking away. It sounded like where ever that creature had come from in the first place there was a food problem, meaning it was possible their targets had been out here for some time messing up the ecosystem. They would have to find out where exactly that creature would had migrated from if there was a food problem elsewhere that was unnatural. Listening to the healer offer up some help he looked to them when they decided it was best to talk to the nearby guard, simply watching them as they spoke in their own language. It was a little strange that these aliens could speak the universal language and yet they were told there was no intelligent life here, perhaps because they had been driven into little pockets of civilisation after some sort of struggle that had the authorities of the galaxy declare them extinct. He was really starting to wonder now, whether something had indeed happened on this planet that others were pretending didn’t happen in the first place and only accounted to their ‘absence’ as never existing in the first place.

When the native returned he frowned when they gave him a proposition, something they were going to do anyway. They didn’t want those things to exist as much as the natives do so it was a win-win situation for both parties as far as he was concerned. “…We’ll get rid of them. If your scouts can find them, we’ll kill them”. When Takeshi came over and gave him a poke he gave him an annoyed glare before looking elsewhere. If Takeshi was fine with transporting the other Beastmen as well then there was generally no problem to that, so long as the group could be found again. Takeshi was terrible at tracking and it was dark so he’ll see if he could find the others and come back with them before the morning. At the sound of the doors opening once more he looked up, staring at the larger native who appeared to be declared their Chieftain. Watching the native carefully he listened as he spoke, further analysing their situation as he wondered what kept these natives in the dark from the rest of civilisation off the planet. They clearly had been in contact with outsiders before, otherwise they would had been attacked despite killing the beast. “We were here originally trying to find them. We need to if we’re going to save your planet…” he spoke lowly, “If I wasn’t injured I would go out and kill them right now. The sooner they’re found, the better…”