Yumi gave Viral a rather disheartened look, her ears folding down in submission. She knew what he was saying was true, they'd not solve things this quickly. She hoped to plant a few seeds of change though and start him on the right track, but that seemed to be averting her grasp yet again. "I know it won't instantly fix everything... I just wanted to try though..." she mumbled. If this was how they were going to go about his issues then it was a waste of time, as much as she hated to admit it. Something would make him better, there had to be a solution. Whatever it may be though was well out of their grasp, beyond even Vegeta's expertise. The fact they now knew what bothered their friend hadn't made things better at all. When her attempts at reassuring him were shot down Yumi finally rose to her feet, rubbing one of her arms uncomfortably. "So you're different... It's... It doesn't make you bad... You're better than a lot of other people, Saiyans, humans or whatever else... Should it matter so much what you are as it does who you are?" Lowering her gaze she shifted her weight uncomfortably, not liking how this conversation had gone. "There is no one else, past or present that I'd rather have had as my teacher and a second parent. And even now you're still one of my closest friends. It doesn't matter to me what you are, it's only you that's bothered to it..." That was likely not helping at all, nor was her current behavior. It couldn't be helped, she was genuinely distraught and had no means of helping it. "I guess I'll go eat now... I'll save you some food if you want a little." Giving Viral one final look she walked off, heading back into the house.

Takeshi smiled sympathetically as he rose from his seat, hearing out Shu's concerns. "It'll all work out, you don't have to worry so much, I promise." he reassured. Vegeta's explanation on the matter was less than helpful. Though the honesty was welcome it would hardly help Shu's already frazzled nerves. Besides, things had been going fairly well thus far, why should they believe it may be any different? "How about we go ahead and go see the Prince now? I bet they're waiting to hear how things went, and they'll want to be here when the general is taken down I'm sure." Though he wondered if bringing Eslaria to the city was the best course of action. Even with the general gone there were still going to be soldiers loyal to him, soldiers who may attack the Queen on sight. Unless they could ensure her safety, and that of T'charrl for that matter then it was a little risky. The sound of a door's hinges squeaking brought Takeshi's attention towards the back door, surprised to see a rather crestfallen Yumi finally coming in to join them. Smiling uncertainly he watched as she sat at the end, grabbing a plate and some food for herself wordlessly. "Hey Yumi. What's up?"

Yumi's stomach ought to have been growling now that she had a plateful of food before her. However when she looked down at her meal she felt uneasy, only settling to prod at it with her fork. It just didn't seem fair to her, why did Viral have to suffer so much while they were all fine? Given she and Shu both had some skeletons as well, but nothing as debilitating as what Viral had. At being addressed she glanced up at Takeshi, giving him an indifferent glance. "Huh...? Oh... Not much," she replied simply, going back to looking at her food. A good part of her wanted to go back out and try again, even if she was certain it was a moot effort by now. Skewering a slice of meat with her fork she began to nibble on her meal, hoping she'd just be left alone now. If the boys were back, she reasoned, then their mission was over and they could leave this planet. Just as well, she was growing tired of it anyways. Having come here with the hope of helping Viral only to be right as they were was a huge letdown. Maybe what they needed was out on the next world, just waiting for them to find it. If that was the case then it was best they depart as soon as possible. With time still passing Viral could potentially get worse, and she shuddered to think what could happen then.

It didn't take a genius to realize that something was eating at Yumi. Takeshi frowned at her half-hearted reply though decided not to push any more, picking up she was upset. It certainly wasn't amongst his skills to cheer her up, and after exchanging a knowing look with Vegeta he decided it'd be her friend to help. Instead he turned his attention back onto Shu, gesturing towards the back door. "How about we get going? It's about that time." They were needed elsewhere, and what was happening here didn't need their help. Under the assumption his brother was following suit Takeshi made his way over to the back door, pausing there for a moment to wait just in case. It was a fool's errand, he was sure, but he intended to pay Viral a brief visit before leaving as well. If that was where Yumi had been then he must have done something to upset her, intentionally or otherwise. There was a definite urge to chastise the Beastman for upsetting her, but that would only make things worse. At the very least though Takeshi intended to check up on him and see just what was going on with their friend.