Shu bounced a little bit when Takeshi poked him, giving his side a quick scratch as if it visibly displaying how much it triggered a nerve with him. If soap didn’t clean your insides, then he had no idea why it was nice and smelly. Staring up at Takeshi with curious eyes, he smiled away at him before letting out a sigh, “I gueeeessss…I don’t want to spoil my appetite! That means I am not going to be hungry, right?” he asked him, giving his head a quick scratch, “I really really want fruit! I miss fruit already, do you think they’ll have fruit on here? Where might we find fruit? This planet has fruit, sort of!” Squeaking pretty happily, he soon noticed T’charrl had come along and greeted them again, looking still complete as usual. He was a little worried, T’charrl had told him a few times his worry over being left alone, but at least Leto had kept him company.

T’charrl wasn’t sure why, but he was fair happy to be back with them and able to talk to them again after all that. He was usually fine with business, at least in practice; however, being all by himself and without his mother or father to guide him through it. Giving them a little smile, he looked to Shu when he let out a happy squeal at Takeshi’s strangely aggressive show of affection, “Huh? Uhhh, that’s really something…but I thought the other two killed it and you were picking them up?” he asked, feeling a little confused, “Guess it was just resting, huh?” Frowning a little when Takeshi’s expression strained somewhat, his antennae twitched a little at the description of Leto, “Uhhh, maybe it’s a…cultural thing”, he sighed, feeling a little confused, “Maybe he really loves his job…uhhh, I also saw the Commander and uhhh, his Lieutenant. They seemed like nice people, a little strange, but nice…and they offered to protect my planet! Isn’t that nice of them?”

Viral could never really handle holding up his attitude against Vegeta, even when the boy had denounced his ‘Master’ title. It wasn’t exactly easy to give up, he had treated him like his creator ever since he released him and giving up that sort of relationship was hardly easy; however, he was fairly upset and confused which wasn’t a very good combination for a feline-shark Beastman. Letting out a sigh, he narrowed his eyes a little at Vegeta before looking away again, shifting his lets to the side. The fact that they don’t believe in Yumi’s strength actually annoyed him, but what was even more annoying was he was the only one that witnessed it at least until and during his loss of consciousness, “All I managed was giving it a few cuts, a few burns before it slapped me right out of the air!” he snapped before letting out a groaning sigh, “I woke up and it was completely battered…and Yumi completely aggressive”. Just feeling annoyed over how she treated him, he gave him a quick look at the mention of his injuries, “…I hit the ground pretty hard and dislocated my shoulder pretty bad…and Yumi shoved it back in pretty badly. My nerves have been displaced and my muscles are torn apart. I can’t tell whether she meant it or not with how angry she was at how useless I was…”