Shu was fairly anticipating having some food, he would had just gone straight for the food and skipped washing up. He wasn’t too fussed about washing, but it was often pretty fun when he was with Takeshi. Washing was all fun with him, but eating was all about feeling full and not having that funny feeling in his stomach. Giving his stomach a rub as he walked along, he gave Takeshi a quick look, giving him a smile, “That will be nice!” he squeaked, pulling at his clothes, “I hope they’re going to be okay because I don’t want them to be eaten because that would be bad thoughts and I would be sad. I don’t want to feel sad…” He really didn’t know what he was supposed to feel right now, he could feel worried or he could feel glad that they were probably all gone now, but he was also feeling hungry and fair excited to be getting on with the future.

T’charrl felt like he was just embarrassing himself now, his cluelessness over other races and how species functioned made him probably look pretty stupid, especially when the races had certain characteristics about them that they mostly had in common with each other. Frowning a little, he glanced at Takeshi and nodded a little, “Yeah, we use ours for drinking as well as taste and, uhh…I-I guess that’s like your moths”, he spoke, letting out a sigh, “I really am just a big bug, huh…? Huh…” First his voice was a problem for others, now he was going to be well aware people probably saw him as a big bug. Giving his tongue a quick brush in a short burst of embarrassment over it, he stopped when Takeshi suddenly did and stared down at him, tilting his head before looking into the room, “Uhhh, I could make you some if there’s none? Or is that a little weird too…” he sighed, rubbing his hands together, “There should be some in there if they’re expecting lots of soldiers to use this place, right? I don’t even have clothes anymore”.

Viral didn’t fully believe it, but he definitely didn’t know if he was telling the truth. It was pretty hard to understand them, it was so easy for a human to lie. They surely wouldn’t want him to distrust them by telling him the truth, but then again it was already pretty difficult to do that when he already suspected that they were lying to him about how patient they were being with him. Keeping his eyes off Vegeta, he sighed a little, “I’m not sure how it is not my fault when I can’t even keep the damn voices out my head or ignore the memories of the past. And I wouldn’t think you’d be fed up with me when I’m more like a bloody project for you”. He was certainly not feeling the pep talk going on here, but that was just typical for him. He couldn’t even understand why he couldn’t take in the positivity, everything they said was just littered with a negative thought and memory behind it to boot. Feeling fed up with himself, he looked up at Vegeta before down again, slowly trying to get to his feet with Vegeta’s help, “Great…my old self. I can’t…wait…” he mumbled, feeling dizzy the moment he got on his feet. Shifting in his steps, he let out a groan as he nearly fell back into his chair if it wasn’t for Vegeta, “Ughhh…why do you let me do this to myself…”