T’charrl was feeling fairly happy right now, but still not entirely confident over the thought of using something like Ki on him unless he knew what it was and whether it was safe. He would like to learn more about Ki, he wondered whether he could use it himself in any way along with his own particularly strange abilities. Thinking about it quite a lot as he leaned on his crutch, he gasped when his mother suddenly shouted with his eyes going to the door, watching as H’eras finally popped in. Giving her a friendly smile, he waved a little when she delivered her concerns only for that tiny moment suddenly being broken up by his mother once more. Letting out a sigh when she went again, he rubbed his neck slowly as he looked away, giving a little smile, “Mother…she was just concerned…”

Shu would be quite happy to visit again, but even with the Ki idea it would be mean to force him into using his powers just because they should be granted a favour of some sort. Looking to Takeshi before to the Queen, he smiled and nodded happily upon hearing that they could come along anytime if they so wished, “Thank you! Yeah! You’re so nice, I can’t wait…” Feeling the sudden tug from Takeshi taking hold of his hand, he was suddenly pulled out and away from them all as he was sure enough leaving now. He needed to get dinner, it was a need that everybody back at the house definitely had to have before anything else. Looking to the drawing as Takeshi shoved it away, he smiled at him seeing his concern and sudden depression over his drawing, “Can you teach me how to do that? How do you do those blobs?”

Letting out a sigh when they were all gone, T’charrl once again was left feeling a little alone even though he was with his parents. Having a friend over was the same as having a little holiday in his life and from his duties, but there was always still going to be that time where they’d have to leave and go about their own lives. Looking to his mother he shrugged lightly, looking away a little before she placed a hand on his head, giving him the reassurance he needed, “Thanks…I hope they will”. With everything back to normal apart from his weaknesses, he straightened himself up a little before frowning at what his mother had to say, “What…? Seriously?” he questioned her before his attention turned to his father’s hand, moving up to his face with a frown. He didn’t know why they would give him a training session, it was only fun when he was healthy, “Geez…I guess so, but still…you don’t send soldiers to war if they’re hungry, right? Okay, I’ll train…but don’t hit me if I faint, please…? I’ll probably not even be able to get back up”.