Viral didn’t know how else to say what was on his mind, she was just going to dunk all his words into the ground and come back with her own words that could only depress him. He didn’t know what he was supposed to do or say, he was completely denied all the time and made out to just be having bad thoughts. He couldn’t help it, they were constantly running through his mind like wildfire and it was hard to keep such thoughts away. He had no hope for himself in the future, no plans for his life and was just a case of surviving and seeing where it all went for him. The most he knew was he was going to Earth to get drugged up and dragged along on their little quest to get rid of a King, there was nothing for him other than simple revenge.
 
There was no place for a Beastman like him, artificial creatures served little purpose other than what they were designed for doing. He wasn’t even on Earth anymore and there were stronger people on the planet that could protect it, so it all felt fairly pointless to keep going without finally ending it all with a big battle. He would still put up a fight, but dying in battle was the most desirable way to go by far. Despite Yumi trying to give him encouragement, he knew there was no such thing as ‘his time’; he couldn’t exactly get a disease and die that way or grow old. It was already painful enough living like this knowing greater beings wanted you for your parts, but everyone else wanted him around because they were too nostalgic to let him go.
 
Keeping his eyes off her with a fairly depressed expression, he didn’t find many solutions in what she was saying without it all coming back and ending in a depressing thought. Going just because they were going was even more depressing than living through it, knowing that it was happening and the only way out of it was to go as well with no real knowledge to whether he would end up in Heaven, Hell or inbetween where all the great heroes went. They would probably be sent there while he went to Hell, seeing as how he didn’t have the best track record. It was still a question to whether he even had a soul or not, he never had that answered for him other than Yumi and Vegeta trying to reassure him in their friendly way. Hesitantly looking back to her when she forcefully turned his head, he narrowed his gaze before he let out a sigh, “Fine…but if I die, I don’t want you killing yourself because of me”, he spoke, shaking his head a little, “I just want to get to this ‘god’ and be done with it…if you’d even let me do that…”
 
T’charrl frowned a little at Takeshi, not exactly too sure what he was talking about. He wasn’t making very much sense, calling a sword an object or a thing, “Uhh…well no, but it’s still killed people”, he spoke, sighing a little, “My father named all his weapons, it was so inspirational…” He remembered when he was little his father talking about all his weapons he used and how many enemies he had defeated with each, it made him wish he had used his own sword to such a degree to give it a name of its own. He was quite happy with leaving his sword at home with his parents, knowing it was safe and away from superpowered beings made him feel a lot better about leaving it.
 
Shu nodded, feeling pretty alright to sit this one out if it meant protecting his friends. He wasn’t sure what he would do without them after all he had done, so protecting them was number one on his list so long as he remembered how to count. Looking towards the family, he squeaked when he heard Takeshi drawing his sword, giving it a swing around. Backing off quickly with fear that he might end up tossing it accidentally, he looked to the natives before giving a nod, running off after them, “Okay! I’ll be good protector!” he squeaked, going straight for the hole once the family was inside. He knew what he would do if one of the enemy ever got into the hole, but he only hoped he wouldn’t damage their home upon doing so. With any luck, his brother and friend would be able to fend off the attackers and get rid of them before the family would be in any danger, but he would still be there for them if worse came to worse.