"Viral, you were still born, regardless of how that came about, so you have a birthday." Vegeta replied in a matter-of-fact manner. It was kind of funny seeing Viral so utterly beside himself, he had no idea how to respond to this. Didn't seem angry, so at least he wasn't upset they had done this for him. Maybe given a little time he'd even begin to enjoy himself. Admitting to never having thought to throw one before he cringed inwardly at his friend's rebuttal, he sounded bitter about that. Better late than never, he supposed, albeit he wished now he had been a little more considerate. Seeing Yumi coming their way Vegeta offered a small smile, patting his friend on the shoulder. "Well we're going to fix that, expect this once a year from now on. If you'll excuse me, I need to go check on the food. Enjoy yourself, alright? It's your day after all." There was still a lot to be seen to, least of which involved the food. Cutting through the large main room Vegeta went into the kitchen, satisfied to see cooks and chefs hard at work. The cake was already finished, a rather monstrously large one seeing as who it would be feeding. The room smelled of broiled meats and fish and plenty of vegetables were being prepared in dozens of fashions as well. Hm... Was there anything else they needed? Yumi was pretty darn ecstatic how things had come together, and Viral certainly looked surprised. Joining him by the presents she beamed up at him happily, laughing lightly as he pushed her away slightly. "Aw, don't be like that. Half of the fun of birthday parties is taking photos. Besides, I'm not the only one with a camera, and there's loads of people here." She hoped that didn't unnerve him, she had no idea of he was camera shy or not. Looking out at the mass of people she tucked her hands behind her back, smiling still as he shrugged her shoulders. "Why else would they show up? It is your birthday party after all, and it was optional like I said, they don't have to be here. Everyone wants to celebrate your birthday." Looking back at Viral she bumped up against his side slightly, shaking her head before gently punching his arm. "And don't say that, people so too like you. No one at Capsule Corp has ever done anything to show they didn't, and they consider you part of the company, part of Vegeta's team, or family, however he puts it. So you're one of them, and that's why they decided to come along!" "You want me to show you what to do at a party...? Well... Okay, I guess I can do that." It all depended on the kind of party really, and this was definitely more low key. Well as low key as a billionaire throwing a birthday bash could be anyways, it was rather flashy compared to most. Humming thoughtfully Yumi grabbed Viral's arm, moving to tug him away but pausing when he asked about the presents. Releasing him she smiled knowingly, picking one up as well and turning it over in her hands. "These are your gifts silly. I don't have any idea what anyone bought you, everyone was told to get something they figured you might enjoy. Since it's your party and all you can definitely open them if you want." He wasn't a little kid so she figured it would be okay if he opened them while everyone wasn't watching. Though all of that positive attention might do him some good, so maybe she should get everyone's attention. "Or we can just go talk to people and have fun while we wait for the food. Up to you, birthday boy!" "Okay, well maybe they're not celebrating this last year exactly... But the ones before it. It's all about celebrating the person whose birthday it is basically, and in this case its Viral we're celebrating, you know? Make sense now?" Oh dear, here came the slew of questions again. Smiling exasperatedly Takeshi smacked his own forehead, figuring he got himself into this one. "A year is three hundred and sixty five days Shu, and I'm guessing a birthday is the same thing as a bornday. Every year when the day comes that you were born on you celebrate it, that's how that works. And you're... Uh..." Takeshi had to think a moment, he couldn't remember off the top of his head how old Shu was. Let's see... He was 17, and he was pretty sure his brother was one year younger, so... "Sixteen, you're sixteen years... Er... Borndays old. Speaking of which... I don't even know what day you were born." How was he even supposed to find out? He didn't even really know his own, and it had never really been celebrated. It wasn't like they could ask their mother or father either. Sighing softly Takeshi looked back at Shu, smiling slightly amused. "Cake is really good, you'll like it. There's all sorts of kinds too. Chocolate, vanilla, marble, yellow... Hm... Fruit cake, lemon, and then there's pies..."