Viral glanced at Vegeta, groaning lowly before looking down at the plate again. “I highly doubt these people have painkillers that doesn’t involve getting high on drugs…” he grumbled, disliking the rising pressure to eat from Vegeta as well. He would be eating if he could feel hunger through the pain, he would also be eating if he could feel hunger behind all this pain. It was like a constant stinging, certainly unpleasant for anyone to experience after so many flesh wounds. At the mention of Takeshi he let out a low growl, still very bitter about how he handled the fight overall. “Takeshi didn’t jump in until Shu was in danger. I don’t know what he was thinking but it was not about me. Maybe it’s because I am able to heal faster than him or that I’ve had worse, but the most he did was pathetic padding. It wasn’t entirely like a centipede, yet he still treated it like one and coward away…”

T’charrl smiled lightly at Yumi, raising his shoulders as he looked away again. “I guess it is pretty amazing…” He really didn’t know what was out there waiting for him to see in the future and it did make him feel both nervous and excited, especially when he could easily find himself having a hard time adapting to all of it. Feeling the nerves starting to pick up he looked to Yumi when she decided to talk a little more about herself, his antennae twitching as he tried to figure out the meaning behind ‘martial arts’. “New styles…martial arts? I don’t really know martial arts myself so I guess I am the same. I haven’t learned new things apart from normal education”. Contemplating what he might try and learn about when he felt stable enough he looked to Yumi again when she gave him a little nudge, his eyes on her at first before to the fruit. Taking it from her, he stared at it for a moment before looking to Yumi again as his interests peaked. “Really? Back home? Oh wow, that would be a nice visit…” he spoke, smiling a little, “Whatabout you, though? Would you want to visit your home again? I-I mean…we’re both so far away from both our homes so it’s just a matter of how we get to either…”

“Ooh! You always smell funny!” Shu squeaked, giggling soon after, “Maybe smell good sometimes, but that no good smell!” All he needed was to wash himself down and he was completely fine again, only finding his hair and clothing was holding a lot of the smell. He didn’t like having to smell himself after that but it was hard to avoid too when it was all around him. Continuing to eat his food he hummed to himself, only stopping when Takeshi spoke again. Staring at him as he continued to eat he slowly tilted his head, not really understanding what he was getting at with being able to rely on him when he only really helped once. “Shu is still strong by self, right? Even without the nearly eaten, did manage to help Mister Viral when you all scared of big bug”. He was strong without Takeshi as well, he could handle a fight himself or helping someone else, not always requiring the help instead. “You should say sorry to Mister Viral, yes. He got all stabby stab, now he all hurt and looking mad…”