Seeing the disappointment on Takeshi’s face only made T’charrl feel a little guilty, not exactly knowing why such a thing would cause such a reaction. He didn’t want to be used just like that when he wasn’t prepared for it and was told to hide his powers, but he also didn’t want to disappoint a friend. He felt so confused, he didn’t know what he was supposed to be doing just now and probably felt better going to his room and hiding away from everyone for a while until things were better. Looking up to his mother with a little bit of concern in his expression, he let out a sigh and gave a little nod, hoping she wasn’t being too strict to scare off his friends. Lowering his head a little again, he let out a sigh only to twitch a little when his mother spoke up again, his eyes going up to her in confusion before he shook his head, “What? N-No, I don’t even know how to do such a thing!” he spoke quickly only to lower his head with a little gasp, “I-I mean, umm…fight more often…? M-Maybe, I mean…I might be able to…but I don’t see how it would help my wounds”.

Shu didn’t know what they should do, they had a chance to possibly help someone but it meant using someone else without giving them benefits other than feeling weak after they had done it. Sure, it would be good if he could do such a thing, but if it was going to be a problem then he’d let them go and recover before asking again. Looking between them curiously, he let out a squeak when Takeshi shoved the paper into his hands and walked on up to the Prince and the Queen. At least now Shu could see what he was showing them, but when he did manage to look he didn’t know how he was supposed to feel about it. It looked like Goku, but it also didn’t and instead looked like a strange alien creature with Goku’s hair. Slowly moving the paper around, he walked on up to Takeshi, looking for a break in the conversation before talking, “Why is Mister Goku looking like a happy blob creature? Did he change himself into something else…?”

T’charrl felt a little confused when Takeshi came on over to him, looking a little surprised. Listening to him curiously, he slowly moved forward in his seat, staring at him before looking to his mother. Ki sounded like a rather strange concept in itself, he didn’t know whether it would help or do nothing at all, maybe even hurt him if it wasn’t compatible with his body. Looking to his mother for some answers, all he got was a question that had to make him decide instead. He didn’t know whether it was a good idea to do such a thing, but if his friend thought it might help then there was no harm in trying, “I-I guess…uhh, what is Ki, exactly…? What kind of energy?”