Viral didn’t want Yumi there for a number of reasons, especially when a lot of those meant she was going to end up getting hurt because of him and end up in a worse state than she’s been before with his way of fighting. He was aware with how much he hit her and how hard he was throwing those punches at her, seeing as how she had to go and use other measures to try and beat him down that didn’t consist of only her fists. If they were going up against a monster then he would need to concentrate on taking it out quickly, not with the problem of having to watch out for Yumi and make sure she wasn’t going to get in the way of things; he was the one with the blade, not her.

Running straight for the mountains in search of the so-called god, he looked back when she called out to him, seeing her running on after him. Letting out an annoyed groan he shook his head, letting out a huff, “Hmph! Don’t be stupid! Do you even know what you’re getting yourself into by fighting with me??” he spoke, running faster yet, “You’re getting just as bad as those damn Saiyans with that pride of yours!” He couldn’t afford to let Yumi get hurt, she was too important to everyone and it would only make things worse if she came back hurt because of him or not come back at all. He was pretty annoyed by her stubbornness, trying to concentrate on outrunning her first rather than talk her out of it; if he was able to escape her just through running, then maybe she’d get fed up and turn around.

Shu stared up at Takeshi as he spoke, giving a little nod before letting out a sigh, looking away again. While he did have a lot of belief in Viral and Yumi, he just hoped they’d be okay if the creature was really going to be as strong as these ones made it out to be. He didn’t want them getting hurt and they were awfully far away if they were going to get in trouble, he didn’t even know if they’d be fast enough to fly over there and help them just in time, “I-I guess so, I hope they’ll be alright”, he spoke, lowering his head a little before his attention went straight to the native instead. They seemed confident in the others too, despite never meeting them as well. Smiling a little, he tilted his head as the father moved back to his family, giving a quick nod at the sound of food, “Oooohh food! Yes! I like berries! I like sweet!” he spoke, only to look up to Takeshi confused, “What is ‘roots’? What’s spicy like?”

T’charrl wasn’t sure what to make of any of this, seeing as how he was fairly new to this whole adventuring in different worlds and new species. He really did hope he wasn’t insulting any of them by acting the way he did and keeping away from all of them, just incase his size was a little imposing. Hearing about the others going off to fight a god-like creature was a little worrying too, especially with this feeling in his chest not indicating everything was going well. He felt nervous, his mind unable to settle on one thing just now as everything the natives said went straight over his head as he slowly looked around instead.