Viral gave Vegeta an angry look, pointing a claw at him, “It’s not a matter of her age or how you want to see her, you still give her respect!” he told him off, looking away again quickly, “You made her feel uncomfortable with how you spoke to her; don’t you know women at all? She works hard and hasn’t seen you for a long time; the least you could do is give her and the rest of your employees some respect after returning”. Vegeta should have been more polite to his employees if he wanted any of them to stick around before they ended up looking around for other jobs. It annoyed him, to say the least, especially considering his lack of care was what caused him to have thoughts to leave Capsule Corp before.

Waiting for Vegeta to leave the elevator, he stood at the side to let Yumi out before he trailed along behind them, keeping fairly quiet the whole way out. He was not confident about being seen by others too much and luckily Vegeta’s car had tinted windows, but even the trip out to the car was a little worrying. Staring at the security guard as they left the building, he huffed and looked elsewhere. The guards had proved troublesome before and that was the last time he saw them, so he wasn’t exactly happy to see one of them. Keeping his head low, he entered the car last to take the seat beside the window for his own comfort.

Viral had little to look forward to with this ride, seeing as how it would mean he would have to talk to some guy for ages until he was sorted; that, or be given some sort of therapy, probably shock therapy or something. It wouldn’t take long to get to the hospital in this car, but traffic would have to account for that. Letting the other two talk as he stared out of the window, Yumi’s own curiosity had her delving into the little fridge with the smell making him turn to look. It just had to be seafood, the smell sparking something he already had trouble with for the last few days. Turning away and pressing his nose against his arm, he stared out of the window just trying to ignore any disgusting urges he’d have for eating the food himself.