Shu didn’t exactly have much of a problem with creating an opinion surrounding only being at a place for a day, he was pretty quick to pick up impressions and he had definitely managed to do such a thing when visiting Takeshi’s house. He didn’t think he would ever be liked by Takeshi enough for him to want to stay with him, if even for a day; he even expected to have to sleep outside rather than being allowed to come into the house, “I don’t mind where I sleep! I don’t want to sleep alone just now…so maybe later, yes? I’m still scared of being by myself”, he spoke, giving his head a quick shake, “I still have bad dreams and they’re scary…” Feeling pretty happy even after that unpleasant thought, he gave a quick nod at Takeshi’s suggestion, bouncing on his seat a little, “Oooh! That would be nice! If I remember where they are…I can maybe remember! I can follow the path I took to get to the stony jungle place…but that will take a while maybe…” The whole Bills thing had definitely left Shu feeling pretty confused still, especially now that Takeshi was saying he was but also wasn’t what he thought a person was. That didn’t make any sense at all, but the mention that he was a god definitely had him quite confused. They had just killed a god and yet this guy was so powerful that not even his idol Goku could beat him. Tilting his head a little, he stared at him before looking down at his food, “I-If Goku couldn’t beat him, then how did he…you know, not cause destruction?” he asked curiously, feeling as if he was missing something, “I don’t know what would stop someone with destruction in their name only for them to not want to destroy things…” Viral was fairly worried at this point, seeing as how he was putting everything into the trust of Vegeta and Yumi. He was fairly embarrassed too, seeing as how he was practically surrounded by everyone and needing to be fed like a child. It was all a worrying state of mind to be in, his memories hardly doing a thing to keep themselves at bay either just so he could eat some food. Shutting his eyes, his only working shoulder raised slightly in worry as he heard Yumi deciding to be the one to go ahead with the plan. He didn’t want to think about it, it was just going to be something stuck in his mouth and for him to swallow it because it was going to give him more trouble if he couldn’t do so. Opening his mouth slightly, he soon began to growl when Yumi openly mocked him, “I swear…I will bite your fingers if you eve-!“ Yumi had near enough thrown the fish into his mouth, or at least that’s what it felt like to him. He gasped at first, his paw going to his neck as he inadvertently swallowed it, almost choking on it instead.