Kai didn’t fully know what made Takeshi want to cook a steak this way other than probably for his brother, but even then the kid seemed to be fine with normal steak before so that shouldn’t had been a complete factor in this whole situation. Either way, it was food or he was going to eat the food since it had been cooked as well as it could have been under Takeshi’s supervision. Eating quietly, he frowned a little at the mention of Choi training without him before he looked away with a shrug. That was a little annoying; Choi knew it would hurt both of them if they weren’t even on their Ki, not unless Choi was holding back with his training and letting Yumi win because he couldn’t fight properly. He was feeling pretty lost and his room was the only place he knew where to be. Looking to the other empty bed, he frowned a little before sighing with a shrug, “Fine then…okay. I’ll train with you two if you want me to. If Choi’s there then I guess whatever, unless he’s just amusing your friend with what we know…”

Continuing along in his stride, Viral only glanced back at Vegeta when he called out to him, finding it hard to believe he had an apology to deliver. It would had been an apology more for his convenience so that he didn’t feel bad about it, but in the end Viral couldn’t keep his mind together and had nearly eaten the kid. Grumbling with a shake of his head before he stopped, looking back at Vegeta in annoyance. He was never going to get this down in a few days, it was just impossible and yet Vegeta was half beating him for screwing up and half slapping himself for not realising the screw up still held under a number of factors. Huffing, he stared at him for a moment before trying to speak, coming out as a bunch of growls and hisses with his words being unrecognisable. Shaking his head momentarily, he grumbled as he rubbed at his throat, trying to work back his vocal chords before trying again, “…How…am I supposed to do thisss in a few daysss…” he spoke, coughing a few times as if hacking up a hairball before giving his head a shake again, “…That fish was a bad idea to give me…that week ago…”