Yumi only offered a shrug of her shoulders, looking at Viral as he slowly came to. Sure he was a fighter, but that didn't change the fact he had been through hell and back. It was debatable if he'd been through worse or not too, all of his grief had been cumulative. With any degree of fortune his suffering was ending here, now that he had healed up at last. Maybe she was too soon forgetting that the tank didn't heal someone mentally, a fact that made her mood drop even further. They needed to get to Earth as soon as possible, only then could he finally get what he needed and be truly happy. At the very least now they weren't going to have to be concerned about his suddenly dying on them from an injury. All they needed to do now was calm him down and keep him happy enough until they finally got home.

"We got to the battle late, Viral. I knew you could handle it so I didn't interrupt," Takeshi explained truthfully, offering a polite smile. "You made quick work of whatever that thing was, there was no reason for me to use my sword. Though next time I get a chance believe me, I'm taking it. Can't wait to see how this thing works!" Since acquiring it he hadn't let it out of his sight since. Being a straight sword it was easy enough to carry, and currently it was wrapped up in a crude sheath made of a small blanket, resting across his back. Somewhere along the lines he'd have to find a proper sheath, this makeshift one wasn't going to hold up for very long. "And... Now that you're awake and we've got free time maybe I can get some lessons from you? After all, you're an ace with your own weapon, so who better to learn from?"

"We woke you because you'd been in the pod long enough to heal. And... We've found the planet that the monster came from. As soon as everyone is prepared we're planning on heading down to take a look around, and if possible kill any more of those things we find along the way." They were dangerous creatures, Vegeta and Viral had scarcely handled it. The beast had certainly been not in its right mind, attacking them blindly and head on as it had been, must have been hungry. Vegeta really didn't enjoy the idea of possibly fighting a handful of those at once, a rather daunting task. One was hard enough to track on its own, and with four or five phasing into walls they'd be hard pressed to keep an eye on the enemy. Whilst watching Viral he saw the Beastman look elsewhere, following his gave over to where Yumi and Choi stood. That got a cringe, he'd figured there would be some discontent over that. They had all learned about it soon after it had happened, during the meal, and had debated on letting Viral know. At the time it was decided best not to keep secrets from him, but now he wasn't so sure.

Vegeta bit his lip nervously at Viral's outburst, giving Yumi and Choi an uneasy look. It was probably best for them to leave, as having just woken up the last thing Viral needed was something to set him off. "We want you to fight with us on the planet, that's why we woke you up," he said gently, reiterating his point earlier. "Plus, you seemed to be able to follow that thing even when it went into the floor. You're better at fighting them than any of us in that case. It'll give you a chance to stretch your legs some and get back into fighting." There was quite a bit of anguish on Viral's part over being unable to fight as of late, so maybe this was just what they needed for him. 

Yumi hadn't noticed Viral's look in her direction, but upon hearing his tone she turned her attention towards him. Certainly still upset, regardless of how he might be feeling physically. Well perhaps she could help that a little, she'd had some minor success in the past. Letting go of Choi's hand she gave him a soft smile, walking over to Viral and folding her hands at her waist, looking down at him gently. "I'm glad you're okay, Viral. I was really worried when I heard what happened to you." It had been exaggerated a little as to what his condition had been, Kabocha's explanation making it sound like he was literally dying. Some internal damage maybe, but nothing near what it had been made out as. Keeping her smile on Yumi leaned down, attempting to take her friend into a hug to give some comfort. "Hope you're feeling a little better now."