Shu found it pretty funny that Takeshi was so put off by the thought of eating bugs when everything else was perfectly fine for him to consume. It was so strange to him, but also amusing when it meant he could gross out Takeshi if he didn’t get his way. Staring at him as he spoke, he giggled a little when he expressed his disgust, “You’re funny! What’s wrong with a little wriggle?” he spoke, wriggling a little on Takeshi’s back, “It makes it fun! You don’t feel it unless you don’t crunch them and all yummy and juicy…my antie said bugs are best for making me big and strong…plus I don’t want them in my hair because they bite and tingle and make me itchy”. Feeling pretty curious when T’charrl spoke up, he tilted his head a little before looking up and around, sniffing the air, “…I don’t know what I’m trying to smell. I smell all sorts of things…even smelly Takeshi…” T’charrl didn’t like it, his flight pattern swaying a little as he tried to find what the smell was. It was vaguely familiar, the momentary confusion he was feeling making him fairly worried. It was definitely something and whatever it was it was fresh, something pretty close. Looking to Takeshi and Shu when they didn’t detect it like he could, he looked away and flipped his antennae forward to try and detect it, lifting his claws for a second before looking around, “It’s like the blood from those creatures, a lingering smell…maybe it was around here? You know, the injured one…the one we missed. I don’t want to let it live before we leave.” Viral wasn’t fully confident in Yumi’s ability to help such a thing, seeing as how she was the one who messed it up in the first place. He wasn’t at all looking forward to her fixing it knowing it was going to be even worse than what it was now, “You realise my skeleton isn’t the same as your classmates…” he spoke, not feeling entirely encouraged by that claim. Watching her come around and touch his shoulder, his eyes wandering over to the other as she took hold of his arm. He really wasn’t sure about this, but he had to give her a chance to try and fix it, “Because my arm already feels like it’s going to fall off…” Looking away from her with one ethereal arm grabbing hold of her for support, he gasped in silent pain when she simply gave it a hard yank and pulled it right out again, the pain being excruciating before settling it back in its socket. Moving his ethereal arm away before he gradually caused them to disappear, his working arm took hold of his shoulder, the muscle and nerve damage being the worst part of it still. Looking to Yumi momentarily, he growled a little and lowered his head, looking away from her, “…Sure”, he muttered, closing his eyes, “I just…can’t feel my fingers…”