Korian was having enough of a headache without Ricken getting involved. The boy could be as prideful as any Saiyan, and could hold a grudge damn well too. He'd taken the animosity towards Viral perhaps a bit too far before, which was saying something coming from the man who handed down the execution sentence. After telling off his subordinate the Commander turned back to the matter at hand, giving the Beastman an exasperated look. "You'll have your maps... But don't get comfortable with this arrangement. After this as far as I'm concerned we're even, anything that happens from hereon out is not related to this." He would not have the matter hung over his head like some black mail, he was done with it after this. Sayomi would need to go get the data, it would take him quite some time to figure out how to copy it, let alone transfer it to the Princes. It was a simple enough request and yet somehow the Lieutenant managed to find a way to get moody with him for it. Looking at Sayomi abashed the Commander shook his head, frowning as he blushed a bit indignantly. "N-No I'm not doubting you, I was asking if you'd mind doing it!" he said quickly, not wanting to get Sayomi angry with him. Instead of replying she went over to T'charrl, pricking him with a little tool before walking off to the Princes' ship. Sighing softly Korian shook his head, watching her leave before looking back at the kids. "Women are trouble boys, be careful."

Takeshi couldn't say he agreed with Korian's view on women. He didn't think they were trouble at all, just really hard to get. Having no experience with them himself he couldn't well say though, they could be just as the Commander said too. Ugh... There was something else he should try doing when they were on Earth, if they had the time. Maybe he would finally be able to find a girlfriend if luck was on his side. Dragging Shu along was possibly a good idea too. He was cute, girls liked cute, right? Then again, they may end up liking Shu and not him, and then he'd be back where he started but now having to watch his brother date someone. Life was so not fair like that. As Sayomi wandered off he turned to see what T'charrl was fussing about, not having witnessed the small sample she'd stolen. Seeing him nursing at his arm Takeshi went over to take a look, curious at the small prick-spot he noticed. "That's what you're moping about...?" he asked, blinking confused before smiling up at the Kaesstrian amused. "You pretty much just had blood drawn, it's kind of like a shot. You have gotten shots before... Haven't you?"

Vegeta was more than ready to get going again, yet the others were outside for some meeting. With Korian no less, which was a little troublesome seeing as Viral had left. He doubted a battle was going to break out, the brothers and T'charrl were there to stop that if need be, but it must be an awfully awkward situation. Everyone else was good to go, the ship was primed to take off and the crew at their stations. At the present Vegeta was sitting at the panels in the hangar, doing last minute checks on systems to make sure they hadn't missed anything. It would be quite bad to get into space and then find out life support wasn't working, or that someone had left something unplugged. All across the board things were okay, not a single bit had been missed. He was a little excited to fly now, curious as to how the ship had been modified. On the exterior it was much the same, save for the dark red coat of paint that now covered the hull to mask it being a Saiyan vessel. The bulk of the work had been on overhauling everything inside, and that included the engines. Smiling whimsically at the prospect of now being faster he hardly noticed Sayomi enter the ship, catching her coming in out of the corner of his eye. Raising an eyebrow he stepped out of the control room, going to the rail on the catwalk and leaning on it, looking down at her curiously. "Last minute check up? Or did we miss something?"