"I have trouble trusting your ability to stay out of trouble. All of you have quite the history of run-in's with the Saiyans, so it concerns me the likelihood of our data falling into their hands. But... I also know you're all capable fighters. I suppose given the choice I can't think of any better group to part with our information." Besides, proper precautions aside and even a simple-minded child could keep the data secure, so long as they used the proper security measures. If Sayomi wanted to, he figured, she could probably make it completely inaccessible to anyone but Vegeta should they so desire. And unless that boy was randomly going to change sides in this war it couldn't be any more safe than that. For a brief moment Korian was distracted from the topic at hand, being thrown through a loop as Sayomi prodded at his question. There was nothing in the slightest doubtful with that request and yet she accused him of it, leaving him embarrassed yet again. Once she had left he let out a sigh of relief, looking back at Viral a bit surprised. Eying the paw for a moment the Saiyan's mouth curled into a faintly amused smirk, reaching out and taking the Beastman's paw. "I've more blood on my hands than I care to share, Viral," he pointed out, giving his hand a shake. "I've been doing this longer than you have, and more violently I would assume. Believe me when I say this, overreaction aside, what you did was fairly tame."

Takeshi wasn't quite understanding how T'charrl had been hurt, it seemed like a little pin prick at most. He didn't have any issues with medicines or needles like that himself, but maybe his friend did. Maybe he'd never gotten a shot before and was unused to the feeling, or maybe not. So the Kaesstrian had never had a shot before, that was kind of odd. Then again neither had he, Shu most certainly not. The rest he couldn't be so sure, albeit he knew that vaccinations weren't exactly a thing for Saiyans. Picking up a slight tone of panic from T'charrl he looked up abashed, smiling sheepishly as he waved his hands dismissively. "No, no fungus. I mean there are mushrooms and all... But people eat those things. Well, some of those things. Some will make you sick... Heh... Or kill you..." Rubbing his neck awkwardly Takeshi smiled a bit, dropping both his hands into his pant pockets. "You're not going to need any shots. I'm sure you'll be fine, it's not like we're going to be around too many nasty diseases anyways." Assuming they only went between his home and East City the worst thing that T'charrl might end up with was the sniffles or a small cold. Unless for some odd reason he was lethally susceptible to the common cold their friend would be just fine.

Vegeta raised an eyebrow curiously, smiling in amusement. "Oh? So we're getting a map now? You're too kind." Putting a hand on the rail he hoisted himself over it, dropping down to the hangar floor and giving Sayomi a curious look. "I don't quite know why we need to know where your bases are... But if you think it'll help then by all means we'll take it. Though I can't imagine we'll be stopping by for visits all that often." Most of rebel space was behind them now if he remembered right, which meant stopping off at a base involved backtracking. Unless something dire were to happen that demanded their return the chances of them stopping by were nil. Still... It might be nice to know where the rebels are so they could travel more confidently. Standing beside the Lieutenant he glanced at her small computer, eager to see what they had to offer. "I'll help you, since it would be easier than trying to decode your work from the ground up. Even with a key you know as well as I do I'm sure that can take a while." Plus with two of them working on it the code was bound to be utterly unique, there would be absolutely no reference to use to crack it, making it all the more impenetrable. Chuckling a bit Vegeta shook his head, looking out towards the door in everyone else's direction. "Your Commander... He's a bit paranoid, isn't he?"