T’charrl was a little worried, he didn’t know what he was supposed to do around this guy and all he could feel right now was nervousness. Pressing his claws together a little, he smiled nervously as the guy gave him a strange gesture. He didn’t know what to make of this guy, he was definitely worried over his safety around him and could only hope that the guy won’t get too aggressive with him. Giving a little nod and a nervous chuckle, he yelped a little in fright when his back was gently slapped before his eyes went to Takeshi. Antennae twitching, he let out a sigh as he went over the plan, giving him a little frown, “O-Okay…food sounds good”, he spoke, looking down for a moment. He didn’t know how good he’d be with the talking thing, he was never good with strangers after they try to hit him.

Feeling a little nervous, T’charrl was soon grabbed and off he was taken by the big guy, stumbling slightly as he was dragged away to the ship. This was definitely making him feel a little less than comfortable right now, he didn’t even know why Takeshi decided to leave him with this strange alien who was now crying over the thought of something that was completely left unknown to him; maybe this guy was just always completely passionate, who knew. Looking back a little, he frowned once Takeshi and Shu were out of his sight before looking back to the crying man, “Uhh, I guess umm…what?” he spoke, looking behind himself for a second, “I-I’m here to fight and to explore…and other reasons. I help them because they helped me, but I travel with them because I like them too. Do I need anything else…?”

Shu gave T’charrl a wave as he went off with his brother, being pulled along in the hastiest way possible without causing him to trip up. Looking up at his brother as he was lead onto the ship and to the smaller one, he nearly fell forward when Takeshi let go of him, his eyes going straight to Vegeta. He was certainly messy looking, all covered in something that was fairly nasty smelling. Frowning a little, he looked to Takeshi before back to Vegeta, giving a little smile, “Maybe they’re not too bad; they went after a god!” he spoke, bouncing a little, “I was brave and protected a family of natives”.

Viral didn’t like how he couldn’t eat either, it was just a good list of things that made him both sickened by it and put off from going anywhere near it. Watching as she moved beside him, he looked away again while keeping his arm close and supported as she tried to compromise with his difficulty. He didn’t like the sound of eating fruit or bread either, especially considering the fact it wasn’t commonly in his diet either. Looking elsewhere, he slowly rubbed his arm before he let out a sigh, shaking his head, “I don’t know. It’s the taste of blood, Saiyan blood…my own blood. How do I know my gene switch is repaired? It could be deactivated completely, food might set me off”.