Sayomi gave him a long hard stare, finding it hard that he couldn’t had asked for some other reports all before he sent people down to investigate, “You would think the reason you wanted to go down there again was to get the alcohol they have again…and the reason why the crew went down was probably to get some too”, she spoke, looking back to her computer. They did pick up a lot of supplies there, but she did notice the crate of alcoholic goods when they loaded everything up. With Korian on the ropes with his arguments, he seemed more inclined to try and politely yet aggressively try and assert his place in their conversation, but with that she turned to face him, “Ahhh yes, then if you don’t mind taking command of the project while I do lieutenanty things…like make sure the soldiers are working instead of doing all this technical work”, she sighed, holding out her computer to him, the entire screen covered with a computer language, “Do what? Now you can’t blame me for starting whatever it is; after all, I am just a ‘mad scientist’. I’d say all sorts of crazy…silly things…”

T’charrl thought that was a little anti-productive, typically because it meant if they let them go then they might come back after saying they regret what they did. He wondered whether they might go on trial too, it seemed like the fair way to go if that was the case and probably would had made more sense. Giving his head a brief scratch, he gave a nod as his secondary arms scratched each other, “So if they really enjoy killing, they’ll be killed? I see”, he spoke, looking off towards the crew before they began to head on back to his friend’s own ship. He was sure he couldn’t mess that up, so long as nothing happened to him to make him lose it and try to eat them. He didn’t much like the thought of eating another race, or anything sentient as a matter of fact. Staring up at the ship, he quickly looked to Leto and gave him a good staring at as he spoke, frowning a little at his response, “Well I didn’t mean it like that, I just know it exists”, he spoke quickly, worrying that he sounded like a war lover, “Some impulses aren’t as easy to control as you might think, though…I-I mean, there’s always problems and I can’t say they’re gender limited; but, there are a lot of things I need to worry about when it comes to fighting where impulse becomes almost uncontrollable. I know I shouldn’t be fighting with the strongest of opponents yet, but sometimes I can’t help myself to at least try and battle too”.

Shu was definitely happy, feeling fairly hopeful that he would be able to eat as soon as he got back to the ship. Raising his hands close to his chest, he smiled away as he walked back to the ship with Takeshi. It wasn’t too far away, meaning neither Yumi nor Viral could take it very far but it was also a good thing since it meant he wouldn’t need to walk very far. Staring up at his brother for a moment, he slowly looked back to the valley again, feeling fairly amused over what they created. He wondered whether it would stay like that and water would continue to flow, but hopefully not cause somewhere else to dry out too. Smiling a little, he looked back to Takeshi and gave a quick nod, “Yes please! Just real quick, it’s nice to say bye to friends”, he squeaked, “It’s also sad when you have to say bye, because we don’t know when we’ll see each other again”. Feeling sad for a moment, he stared at the ground before coming to a complete stop, staring up at Takeshi curiously, “Oooh? Okay! Why clean before dinner? Why not clean after dinner? I don’t get it”.

Viral just wasn’t up to arguing with her, his denial over fighting and having to force himself out of the urge to battle was his only real way to keep others out of trouble as well as making sure nobody got upset because he got hurt after screwing up. It was just the reality of it all; letting him fight just because he wanted to would be like making a child climb unstable rocks just because they wanted to. Giving Yumi a look when she stomped her foot, he stared at her finger as she let out her own confusing outburst only to spin him around again afterwards. Sliding down uncomfortably, he kicked as he tried to push himself back up but only managed to make it worse, “Agh, I guarantee you Vegeta would say the same!” he shouted after her, gasping at some points as he tried to get up, “Even he would say that was a bad idea!”

With the door suddenly opening up, Shu couldn’t help but let out a squeal when it did, immediately running behind Takeshi in fright. He didn’t expect it to open so suddenly or for Yumi to be there, his eyes staring up at her before he quickly looked back to Takeshi. Feeling a little confused as well, he followed behind Takeshi and looked around the ship, slowly moving into one of the cots and sitting down, using it to have a lie down for the travel. He didn’t know if he wanted to disturb Yumi, she didn’t seem to want to talk to anyone and he respected that; he would had liked to had talked to someone, though.

With Viral struggling to sit up again, he didn’t need Takeshi coming over and talking to him after that. Watching him sit in the other chair, he let go of his arm and just pressed his hand against the back of the chair, his heel driving itself onto the floor to try and push himself up all while hoping his arm didn’t pop out again because he wasn’t supporting it, “I will trade seats in my own time!” he spoke quickly, giving one last push and managing to get his hand to the console and finally stand up. Letting out a sigh, he took hold of his arm again and moved around the chair slowly, “I don’t need to relax…I’m fine”.