Takeshi really didn't want to talk about bugs any longer, it was grossing him out. Eating them, playing with them, he didn't care what it was, he didn't want to do it. From now on they would eat regular food stuffs, the only way Shu would get a bug was by sneaking it. Upon landing on the ground the older boy promptly let his sibling go, a shiver crawling up his spine reflexively as he wondered if any bugs had crept onto him at this point. Turning then and admonishing Shu for being dirty he was ultimately just left exasperated as words were lost on the young boy. Letting out a soft sigh Takeshi rubbed at his head, pondering how best to explain scrubbing to Shu before abandoning it altogether. "We just need to get you clean, plain and simple. Once we do that then you won't have any more bugs crawling around on you!" That's just how it should be after all, they didn't need critters in their bed while they slept. 

"I don't know T'charrl... Maybe?" Takeshi shrugged his shoulders, not having the faintest idea how to answer their friend. "We really don't know where they all are, or if there are more. Considering what they can do we could be standing on one right now," he added, shrugging and scuffing his foot along the dirt to make a point. "I guess all we can do is get rid of the ones we find, yeah? Since we know nothing about them we can't really hunt them down." They still didn't even know what the creatures were for that matter. All they had was a name that the natives here had given them, and goodness knows what it meant in their language, no one had thought to ask. All they had were some loose ideas on abilities and an appearance, not a ton to go off of. "Not for nothing too, but we've gotta get Viral and Yumi back here, so let's worry about them first." Glancing across the area towards their ship Takeshi was a bit disappointed to see rebels everywhere, really not wanting anything to do with them at the moment. Luckily Vegeta was inside, all they would have to do is get a hold of him and then they could be off. "Vegeta?" he asked, pressing the button of his scouter, "You there?"

Vegeta tossed aside another wrench, sliding himself out from beneath the control panel he'd been tinkering with. While the bulk of the workers were busily refacing the ship he and Sayomi were handling rewiring. Rigging all the systems to one on a single, unified interface would definitely be handy, it meant one didn't have to run across the craft just to open a door. Putting in a new set of programs too, courtesy of the rebels, gave them some useful tools that would no doubt benefit them, such as a radar jammer. All in all he was having a blast, this was just the kind of work he enjoyed doing. Learning the ins and outs of these machines gave him plenty of ideas for Capsule Corps as well once they finally got home. There were some genuinely intuitive and unique bits here that he could definitely... Borrow, from the Saiyans. Grabbing a cloth off the console he dabbed his face dry, and as he was doing so he heard his scouter chime to life. Looking over at it lying on the far end of the room Vegeta sighed, walking over and picking it up, holding it to his ear. "I'm here, what is it?"

Yumi shrugged her shoulders, figuring she was being a little silly over the whole thing. It only made sense that Viral's shoulder had popped out, it must have been a nasty hit after all. Actually, the sheer fact that only his shoulder had been dislocated was a testament to how well he was healing, it was definitely an improvement. Shaking her head then she managed a small smile, folding her own hands across her lap. "If I could do anything else I would, believe me. I can see I've done all I can though." Who knows though, maybe she did have some weird new Beastman healing powers. Turning her hands over she stared intently down at her palms for a moment, trying to draw forth energy that might work for such a purpose. The only thing she had was Ki though, and in such short order she decided it was best not to use it for anything. "Yeah... Definitely don't have healing powers..." she mumbled, giving a shake of her head. Shame, that could be awfully handy if she had them.