Viral felt so confused, he was just finding it so difficult to make sense of it all while everything had changed so much since he lost consciousness, but probably the worst part of it all was he only had a fuzzy recollection over what happened to him. He must had suffered from small meltdown in his brain, ending up crashing and losing it halfway. He had come dangerously close to dying under lack of energy for his cells to function properly and the most they could do was shove him in a tank to repair said cells. It wouldn’t make much of a difference, it was going to happen again like last time where he nearly ended up losing his mind after he came to again.

Looking to Takeshi, Viral looked away again and back to his clothing in quiet contemplation over what was being said. If they guy knew there was danger then he could had grabbed it on the way there instead of assuming his fists would do the job, but hopefully he would know better, “’This thing’? Thing?? You respect your weapon as if it was part of your own body! If you’ll call it a thing, you are nothing more than a mere extension of that thing! Does it make you fell happy to be called a thing?” he huffed before he let out a sigh, shaking his head, “One you learn to respect it…then maybe I’ll teach you how to use it…”

Viral was feeling fair angry still, not really in the mood to be awake when he was finally able to sleep dreamlessly for once in a very long time. He probably wasn’t going to be able to sleep like that for a while, that was what really pissed him off. Viral couldn’t care where the monster had come from, it wasn’t as if it was going to get off that planet unless a bunch of Saiyans came along and did whatever this lot happened to had done before they lost the ship. As his care became even less after noticing Yumi, he nonchalantly began to squeeze the liquid out of his scarf, whipping the loose residue to the ground before his fed up look moved to Vegeta, his act of not caring only becoming stronger, “Don’t see why we have to go to some backwater planet just because I could see its movements! You’re just looking for an excuse to test your little theories out because you don’t understand it…”

Unravelling his scarf from his neck, Viral’s mind was fair occupied and definitely didn’t have time to notice Yumi come over to him, his eyes shifting up to her when he felt her presence near him. He simply lowered his head again, still not feeling happy to see her so close to the Saiyan but the worst part was how she was acting towards him. She sounded worried, but she wasn’t acting like it like she usually did. Slowly shifting his legs around and away from her, he let out a grumble at her words before she eventually decided that a hug was needed to display this worry of hers. Stiffening up, he looked to her before away again, giving that slight gentle push, “I still need to get these clothes on, you know”, he sighed, avoiding her concerns when he had no true answer to it, “That stuff was the first bath I’ve had in a very, very long time…shouldn’t you all be getting ready for whatever this planet’s like and organising who you’re taking and leaving here…”