With some luck they could get Viral immediate attention and maybe improve his mood some. Really the injuries didn't appear all too bad, some bandages ought to do more than enough to fix him up. Yumi was more concerned about the wounds she couldn't see, and namely what may have happened with his head while Viral was underwater. She hadn't seen most of what had gone on so there was no way for her to know if he'd taken a hit to the skull or anything. Smiling sadly at the Beastman's musing she shook her head in reply, looking ahead at the ship as it was coming ever closer. "We can't put it off, and we shouldn't, you know that. The sooner it starts the sooner you'll be healthy again. And I'll be around to help you go outside, even if we can't really do much while out here. That's still better than being locked up right?" Whatever the case was they wouldn't likely see Vegeta until later in the day as he would be taking time off too. Or at least he'd better be, Yumi was quite annoyed with how isolated he'd become. Descending far more slowly than she had gone into the air Yumi set foot as close to the entrance to the ship as she could, easing Viral back onto his feet. "If you're given a pass by the doctor then I won't say anything at all to Vegeta, okay? But if he says something's wrong then Vegeta has to know."

Choi was just being wholly unreasonable here, making all sorts of unfounded accusations and claims. He didn't know what he was talking about and really that annoyed Vegeta more than anything. There was nothing worse than debating a topic with someone who was clueless, and worse still was someone who refused to admit they were wrong. He was much too defensive of his own work to just let this slide, completely oblivious now to the fact the other two of their group were essentially ignoring them. "I'm always in my lab, it's not difficult to find me there, the room doesn't move," Vegeta remarked, frowning at Choi, "Did it occur to you to ask where I might be? Again, it's a simple matter of putting it out there, that's all it takes to find me. It's not that I'm actively avoiding any of you, I'm just busy. And I do imagine you would notice my going missing, yes, as our ship would have quite a hard time operating without me." The crew could handle mechanical control of their vessel, but only a select few knew the inner-workings of it. Plotting a course, operating the various systems, encoding a communications, these were things that most of the others were completely incapable of. 

Kabocha was fair glad to get away from the two old maids bickering, and more so to potentially get them some food. The stall munchies had been better than he'd expected but they were hardly filling; another meal or two would be in order to fill a Saiyan's stomach. Luckily for them a waiter was not far off, and with the scouter on hand he could figure out just what the menu said. The man wasted no time in sharing what was written down, most in part due to the tip he was given, Kabocha figured. Nodding appreciatively he returned to the table and laid his menu down before Kai, showing several items that had been marked. "Uh... Well let's see here..." Kabocha began, looking back down at the menu, "The first one is... Uh... I think it was some kind of salad, yeah... And then the next three are all spiced fruit kebabs seasoned with... Uh... Different spices, I forget what he called them." It was really easy to listen, but now that he was having to recount everything it was a bit more difficult. "This one is a steak made from some animal with a fruit sauce on it, and then there's a few soups and appetizers, which are basically fruit again."

All this buttering T'charrl up looked to be getting him in a really good mood, and that was a start. Everyone was pitching in here and their friend looked to be taking it to heart; it had been a long while since Takeshi had seen T'charrl in such a good mood. In fact he may never have seen the guy in such good spirits. "I bet your parents are excited to see you again too! Just think, you've experienced so much stuff that they haven't, so you've got tons of cool stories and stuff to share with them, you know? I bet they'll love to hear all of it!" T'charrl started to do something then, something that had him beginning to glow a little. They had seen this before back on Earth and a few other times; T'charrl tended to change whenever his body started to glow as it was now. Stepping back slightly Takeshi watched with baited breath, not sure if it was going to work out or totally backfire on them. Having to cover his eyes when there was a slight flash he looked back at his friend, mouth agape slightly seeing what was left. Sure enough it was T'charrl, and by that the original T'charrl, or close as their friend had been in some time. A bit stunned he didn't do anything as T'charrl then fainted, moving to help but being beaten to it by L'esta. "Wow... He actually did it..."

Amazing, that was something like which L'esta had never seen before. There was a lot the Captain had seen in his years of service, but watching a Kaesstrian transform before his eyes was a wholly new experience. Small changes aside there was no doubting that this was their Prince, back to his old form as they had all known him before. Smiling widely the Captain hurried to his former student's side, kneeling down and placing a hand on his shoulder. "He's tired... But fine, thank goodness..." L'esta said, sighing with relief before reaching back into his pouch and digging out a small vial of liquid. It was best to administer this now, and with luck the injury should be healed by the time they got back to the Queen. Biting off the cork and tossing it aside he emptied the contents onto one claw, beginning to lightly apply it to the gash on T'charrl's back. "Welcome home, Prince. We're glad that you've returned to us."