"What are you talking about, I never touched anything," Yumi retorted, frowning in earnest puzzlement. She hadn't laid a hand on Viral, so why was he blaming her for that? He had to be confused by something, she hadn't done a single thing to him all day that could have caused that to happen. Not at all understanding her friend's anger towards her she shrank back a little, clasping her hands at her waist and averting her gaze. "I... I won't touch you then..." Clearly all that would do would be to anger Viral further, and she didn't want that. Vegeta would be more than capable of setting his arm back, and she was almost positive the Beastman would rather it that way too. "I'll call the others for help..." Looking at Viral for a moment she almost wanted to ask for his forgiveness, even not knowing what she had done wrong by him. He was angry with her, after they had technically won, so it was beyond him why he should feel this way. When no clear sign came that she'd be forgiven Yumi finally turned and walked off, going to the edge of the cliff and sitting down at it, draping her legs over the edge. Leaning forward and scrunching herself up a little she pressed her scouter, hoping to get in touch with someone. "Hello...? Anyone free?" They were definitely going to need to find a brush or something later on, Shu's hair was an utter mess. A lot of good the showers had done for him, his hair was knotted beyond belief. Takeshi gave up on trying to comb through in favor of simply plucking free any clutter. Aside from a small twig or leaf and the occasional pebble there wasn't a whole ton in his brother's mass of hair, thank goodness. "I eat anything that people eat..." he said plainly, frowning as he tugged free a small bristly object, flicking it aside. "Most people I know don't eat bugs. Doesn't mean it's bad, it just means I don't do it." Nor would he ever try. There were plenty of things that Takeshi was willing to do to accommodate his sibling. Hell, he'd more or less changed his person over the last year or so just to be more likeable by Shu. Frankly the changes he had gone through thus far he didn't mind so much, even if sometimes it did feel like a front he was putting on just for his brother's sake. Pulling apart a few strands of hair he came across a little black speck on Shu's head, and indifferently he reached down and grabbed it up between his thumb and forefinger, pulling it free. As he did the little item expanded a bit, and then unfurled to reveal a centipede like creature now wriggling in his grip. "What the?!" Takeshi exclaimed, jumping a bit as he tossed the bug away. He wasn't afraid of bugs, but finding one like that was just... Eugh. Mercifully there was an excuse to end the grooming session as Yumi's voice came through on the scouter. Taking the chance Takeshi patted Shu on the head before moving away, getting to his feet thankfully now that he didn't have to deal with that any longer. "We're done here, what do you need...?" he asked, watching Shu warily to see if he was going to try and munch on the insect. The other one was bad enough, he could just imagine his brother slurping up this one like a noodle, legs and all. The very thought near made Takeshi's gag reflex go off, he hated the idea. "We found the god, or whatever it was. It's dead now... We beat it," Yumi explained, sounding a bit drained in her tone. Looking back at Viral for a second she sighed, slumping her shoulders as she looked back towards the temple. "But we're both pretty tired, and he's hurt. Can someone come by and help us?" Takeshi had to clear out his ear for a second, thinking he had heard incorrectly. Yet sure enough Yumi and Viral were asking for help, or Yumi was anyways. It was a pretty rare occurrence, one that he was going to enjoy and perhaps rub in a little bit. He might have an least if she didn't sound rather upset, meaning that now was definitely not a good time to joke around. Coming off that idea the Saiyan nodded to himself, looking back over towards Shu and T'charrl. "Yeah, we can be there in a bit. Just hang tight." Time to get going then, which meant Shu couldn't keep being cleaned, and T'charrl couldn't keep chatting with his new friends. They had good cause to get moving though, and helping their friends frankly took precedence over being buddy buddy with some aliens. "Shu? T'charrl? You guys hear that? We should get going." Tesuga didn't quite understand what all was being said, but his parents seemed happy and so he was too. What he could gather was that T'charrl would indeed return someday, and that in of itself had him giddy with excitement. All the things they would be able to do, the places they could go, he couldn't wait to experience it all. That time however was not going to be any time soon, and now too it seemed that they had to be leaving. Hearing one of the other aliens mention departing the little native was a bit bummed out by that fact. Knowing that they had things to do though he nodded as if giving them permission to go, smiling at everyone. "Back later, play! Safe then, yes?" Tesuga made it a point then to go to each and every alien, giving them each a hug wherever he could reach, be it a leg or some other limb. Once he had done that he scurried back to his parents, nuzzling up against his mother and waving to the trio. "Friends bye! See later!" "Need anything, we have," the father added, smiling up at their visitors. "Always welcome, friends of Tesuga. Be safe, see again soon maybe." Hopefully they would return, there was so much that they could learn from these visitors, and their people could become all the better for it. With their god apparently gone now they were under their own power, for better or worse. Hopefully by the time these people returned they would be in a better state than they are now.