Viral was immortal, or at least that's what Yumi had been told. So yes, she didn't really know what 'the rest of your life' entailed for him. She had never given it any thought before, what it would be like to live forever. Frankly the idea wasn't all that appealing, and for the very reason that Viral had stated. Seeing those around you die not once, but over and over as generations passed, that didn't seem tempting at all. In a way then she could almost sympathize with his feelings, knowing she may well feel the same way were she in his situation. She wasn't in his shoes however, and while she may die one day she wanted him in her life. Selfish to an extreme, but that's just how she felt.

"Everyone dies when it's their time, but you're trying to die before then... People shouldn't hurry up to die, especially not when there are others around them who care for them..." With the subject of honor being brought up Yumi shook her head in frustration, closing her eyes and letting out a soft sigh. She wasn't concerned with honor, albeit she didn't want Viral to spend his last moments in a pitiful state either way. Not that she was going to say it, but giving up and giving himself over to death like he wanted to now was dishonorable. If he truly wanted to die with honor, she mused, he would keep fighting and survive, at least a little longer. There was no honor in giving up after all.

"Well... Maybe when we start to go then you can go?" Yumi suggested, shrugging her shoulders meekly. "I know it's not fair to ask you to stay, but I can't help it. I wouldn't care about anything if you were gone, it just wouldn't be the same either. I need you here Viral..." This couldn't be helping him. If anything it was placing more weight on his shoulders and making him feel more obliged to stay. This was how Yumi felt however and she wanted to try and use that to keep him alive. Keeping her gaze fixated on his face she lifted a hand, smiling timidly as she placed a hand on his cheek, trying to make him look at her in turn. "Stay alive... For me? I'll do whatever you want, just promise me you're not going to let yourself die."

Takeshi was eager to use his blade finally just to see how he could do with it. The idea of fighting an animal as opposed to a person was a little lackluster, but he supposed it would have to do for now. Hearing T'charrl comment on his use of 'thing' for his sword the Saiyan sighed softly, giving his friend a narrowed gaze. "You too? Come on... It's not an animal, or a person, it's an object, so it's a thing. I don't get what the problem is with calling it that..." he grumbled, folding his arms across his chest. Were he a bit more insightful he may pick up something about two warriors chastising him over this, but he hardly had the mind for that right now. 

"I know you'll be able to do it Shu, otherwise we wouldn't ask." Takeshi chimed, grinning at his brother as he gave his hair a ruffle. So that would be the plan then, he and T'charrl would fight while the rest went inside for safety. Fine by him, he was excited to get started. Reaching up over his shoulder he undid the strap on his sword's makeshift sheath, sliding the blade out and holding it at arms length. Turning the blade to see his reflection in it Takeshi smiled eagerly, giving it a practice swing before moving it into his right hand, figuring he'd use his strong arm to swing it. Looking over at the aliens then he nodded, stepping aside to get out of the way of the den. "Go on inside, we'll take care of the Dural and get you when it's over."

The father watched as Takeshi drew his blade, his eyes widening a little in appreciation. They had their own weapons as well, but none of them compared to the quality and craftsmanship of this blade. It was certainly foreign, made of a metal he didn't recognize. Even their finest craftsment could only forge modest metal weapons, and those themselves were not exactly durable or as pretty as this one was. After oogling the weapon for a moment he finally acknowledged what he was told, nodding his head and turning to his wife and son. "In, in. Hurry now." he urged, letting Tesuga inside first, then the mother. Looking back at the pair that would fight he smiled, feeling confident in their safety before following his family inside, Shu being the only one still out.