Shu wriggled around in the top, wondering what was going on with his top and just why he couldn’t get it off his head. Letting out an odd squeal, he giggled away as he wriggled around all before Takeshi pulled it off his head, tossing it casually to the side as Shu turned to face him. Giving him a little smile, he tilted his head before looking off towards the shirt, “Why would it do that? It seems silly”, he spoke, giving his head a quick shake after Takeshi ruffled his hair up, “I don’t wear shoes!” Getting on the floor and pulling off his trousers, he immediately got back up and ran around for a bit before stopping to take a look at T’charrl in the shower. It looked pretty complicated to him as well, staring at all the buttons, “Oooohhh, getting all wet and hot and wet and cold…it’s so weird still! How does it do that…?”

T’charrl was just guessing as he went along, especially considering their form of shower was a lot less technologically advance. His kind didn’t need to wash often, the dirt usually fell off by itself. It was somewhat pleasant and relaxing, if a bit cold. Looking out from behind the shower of water, he looked back to Takeshi when he explained the handles, his eyes going to them immediately, “Oh, uhh…just a little bit?” Staring at them, he gave the handle a little turn only to jump back as it suddenly got a lot colder, “Ah! What, which way??” he gasped, grabbing hold of the handle and turning it again only to end up jumping right out of the shower, shaking his wings. It was certainly pretty complicated, especially going from extreme temperatures in an instant. Making one last reach out for the handle, he flicked it lightly with his claw, being taken aback a bit for a moment before slowly going back into the water. That was a little better, maybe it was best to not alter it too much when he barely knew the difference between left and right with those things.

Viral just wanted to know where he was and who was around him, feeling awfully anxious when he couldn’t see the blurry images in front of him. For the time he was up and standing, he was certainly not enjoying being left on his own once Vegeta decided to go elsewhere. He could almost hear the mocking voices from the shadows of his enemies, just waiting for the moment where he’d keel over and end up being ‘accidentally’ kicked and stepped on by them. Growling a little, he tried to open his bruised eyes before he was suddenly grabbed by an unknown source, letting out a growl before knowing it was Vegeta. Walking along with him after a brief stumble, he slowly laid down before realising what Vegeta told him, “What…? A blood transfusion? With who??” he spoke up, still feeling pretty confused by his surroundings, “Who said I wanted to talk…ughhh, my vision…? Fine except for…blackness…and dizziness…I guess I have those…”