It felt very nice to be rid of the dirty clothes. A little awkward standing around in essentially his underpants, but already Takeshi felt a good deal cleaner. Before he could step into the shower it looked like Shu was having some fair difficulty undressing himself, getting the shirt stuck on his head. Smiling amused he walked over, grabbing hold of the fabric and easing it off, tossing it to the side. "The clothes shrink and expand, so when you took it off it shrunk on your head," he explained, ruffling Shu's hair teasingly. "Now come on, get your shoes and pants off and I'll show you how to use the shower. Shu might be having some difficulties, but T'charrl had gone right on inside and gotten to washing himself. Hearing the yelp of surprise Takeshi couldn't help but laugh, sending an amused grin in their friend's direction. "You might want to turn the water up a bit, make it warmer! The handle on the right will heat it up. Be careful though, it only takes a little bit to make it warmer." Gods forbid they had to go to the infirmary because someone turned the water up too high and got a burn. 

"If you can't see then you need help..." Vegeta remarked, frowning concerned. Probably just a bit of blood loss, but definitely worth checking into. Looking around for anything he might use he spotted a wheeled table the workers had been using to move tools about. It was certainly big enough for Viral to lie on, and should more than hold his wait. Easing the Beastman against the wall of the ship he backed off slightly, "Wait right here, I'll be back in a second." A few rebels were still lingering by the cart, but seeing Vegeta approaching they quickly stepped aside. A few sounds of discontent were made when their tools were dumped on the floor, but they made due and scooped up their belongings as the table was wheeled away from them. Stopping just before Viral then the Saiyan left the table where it was, moving back to his friend and grabbing his good arm to guide him. "Just lay down on this, I'll take you right to the infirmary. If your vision is going we'll have to see about doing a blood transfusion." With a hand on Viral he tried to ease the Beastman into lying down, making sure to hold the cart steady with his free hand. "I know you don't need to be told this, but just talk to me. Is your vision blacking around the corners? And do you feel lightheaded?"