Shu was pretty happy to hear that, knowing it would be good for T’charrl to get to see his planet and actually possibly find he might like it there. Of course the guy wasn’t going to stay there, but having him enjoy his home planet as much as he enjoyed Kaesstria would be just the best for him. Smiling away, he soon dug right in again, eating as many different types of food as he possibly could to get all the flavours and textures. This was definitely a good meal, he was pretty happy having it knowing there was possibly going to be even more in the near future. Pulling back a moment, he looked to Takeshi, tilting his head a little, “Ooh! What’s wrong? I didn’t eat a bug, I swear!” he said quickly, giving a nod as he sat back again, grabbing at some of the red meats, “I swear I’m clean now and all nice for going to Earth…but how long will it take to get there? How far away are we? We must be pretty far, but I never learned about stars and planets when I was growing up! Didn’t know what stars were but lots of shinies in the sky…I do like shinies too…” Viral felt like he should leave, all he was doing was hogging the fish and he wasn’t even going to eat it. The others should be eating this fish, not him when he couldn’t even lift a finger to touch it. The fish was practically the only one on the table, it wasn’t like he could eat the entire thing either with his tolerance for flesh. Slowly looking off towards the door with the thought of leaving, he gasped when Yumi suddenly spoke up, appearing on the other side of the table. Looking to her before to Choi and back again, he leaned back a little when she took hold of a knife and instead began to cut up the fish. Watching as she moved the fish close to him, he slowly moved away from it before his eyes went back to her, frowning. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to eat it, but rather he couldn’t bring himself to or even look at it. Food was always appealing to him, but there was so much holding him back that made it difficult to even put his paw near it. The smell wasn’t off-putting, or rather specifically the fish smell; it was everything else associated with eating and what it could do to him if he started again. Letting out a groan, he soon looked up when he noticed Yumi was eating some of the fish, seemingly really enjoying it by the looks of her expression. Looking at the others quickly, he flinched slightly when the plate was held out for him again, his paw waving in front of him, “You should have it! You should have it…” he spoke quickly, looking down again, “This is going too fast…I shouldn’t be here. Come now, Yumi, this was useless from the start. The fish has already defeated me…” His stomach just felt sore and aching, quite a sickly feeling in the end. He was worried what might happen if he tried to eat again, whether flesh would trigger something inside of him that would turn him savage, “I’m sorry I couldn’t do it…”