“Control is more than simply my ‘other form’, but what would you understand? You didn’t create me, what would you know…” Viral didn’t understand how Takeshi continued to think that with no real thought being put into it, but what did it matter, anyway. None of that should be a concern right now, his mind driven too far from those thoughts and now his mind had sunk into black hole that he couldn’t climb out of. They would probably put him back on Earth now that he was back with them but showing how incredibly useless he was if it wasn’t for the dangers he take with him, especially when instability of one’s natural abilities was definitely one of the most dangerous aspects of him being near simple humanoids.

Why wasn’t Takeshi leaving him alone, he had said all he needed to say, surely becoming bored and frustrated with being unable to get through to him like Vegeta desperately tried to do. Waiting for his final battle proved to be difficult when there was so many who were insistent on keeping him alive for whatever reason. Wanting to just walk off and go elsewhere, he couldn’t get the strength to push himself off the ground. Grumbling in defeat, he looked to Takeshi, hardly believing a word he was saying, “I lost to the Saiyans first! The Army wants me dead or alive…they don’t care about my fate and will come back for me again”, he spoke, looking away, “I was standing up to them because I was at risk…I had to defend myself…and they were humans!”

Just why was Takeshi bringing up all this when it was absolutely of no use, especially considering everything he had ever done had been an active loss. Even when he was trying to win in skirmishes he lost, trying to fight for his own pride was always a loss too. Slowly rubbing his head as his defeats could only circulate through his mind, feeling only further weakness before Takeshi spoke again, his tone changing somewhat as he decided to get emotional instead.

Viral couldn’t handle that kind of talk, Takeshi turning it to a confession session of his own with the point being awfully far away from his own. Slowly rolling over and facing the opposite way, he lay down again with his hand resting his head as opposed to having the pillow, letting Takeshi talk to see if he could get his point across for this little confiding session he insisted on going through. Looking briefly over his shoulder for a moment when his point was finally arriving, he sighed and rolled his head back around, closing his eyes briefly as if looking like he was trying to rest. Takeshi didn’t sound like he knew what he was saying, his words sounded unfocused and just something he was spurting out in hopes that it made sense, only proving to confuse him to what his point actually was.

“Yeah, you don’t know how family works. What I am is nothing like a big brother”, he spoke, scratching his claws through his hair, “A big brother protects the younger siblings, they have to…and just what protection have I provided? None. If you wanted me to be compared to anything, it’d be the family pet”. He had caused a lot of terrible situations with his constant failure, it all feeling like he would be better off on a leash and kept away from trouble, “You have family, you have no other reason to include me other than because you simply want to try and find the tiniest excuse to keep me around. You were fine when you had forgotten me because you had your brother, that is why it didn’t exist as a thought that I was still missing. You’re not lonely anymore and you weren’t lonely when you found your brother. I am something you don’t know; nobody knows, except those who wish to use me like an expensive toolkit”.

T’charrl was feeling fairly nervous all over again over the thought, especially when none of his species has ever left the planet. He would panic if it was something he feared, but quite frankly he didn’t. Not knowing where his powers would lead him was half the battle and he could only hope that he could come back stronger and in better control, his main worry being generally whether he could keep control of his monstrous form. It would probably come in handy in battle, but generally the pain aspect was his big worry and being consumed in its power was another.

Tapping his claws together with anticipation, he stared at Yumi as he waited for her decision, his antennae picking up when he was given a positive answer. Looking between Shu and Yumi, he smiled nervously before nodding, “Y-Yes! It is! Ohhh man, big steps…with people I know…” he spoke, lowering his head briefly before turning to Kabocha, smiling when he accepted it too, “Really…? Oh, yeah, the healing…I can do that…definitely…”

Kai and Choi looked between each other, the situation turning out to be pretty good seeing as how it was T’charrl’s own father that had come to suggest his going into space. It saved them a ton of trouble, but they still needed to confront the mother and when T’charrl was so close to her it might end up being a little awkward. There were methods of communication if the guy ever got homesick, so long as it was anything to keep him with them for as long as possible, “We can give you something to keep in touch with T’charrl, sir”, Kai spoke up, pushing his empty plate away, “We’re pretty technologically efficient and a radio signal should be easy to configure so it only takes in one signal instead of allowing the energy to mess it up, so long as it’s kept in one place on this planet which shouldn’t be a problem. The more movement the system goes through, the worse the signal becomes, so there’s that”.