"Good, we'll give you some privacy then." Takeshi began to get to his feet, taking the platter with him as he did so. Before he had even begun to move for the door Kai had already stripped down to his underwear, making the older Prince blush indignantly and look away hastily. "Damn it Kai, don't do that in front of us! It's weird!" he complained, using one hand to shield his eyes. He never liked it when they had to change into their armor in changing rooms, it was always strange when he undressed with friends. Peeking through his fingers to see Kai finished Takeshi exhaled softly, giving Kai a scrutinizing look. "I wouldn't normally make this anyways, and I doubt I will again. Fruity steak is just weird..." Though Shu certainly seemed to be enjoying the dish well enough. Small wonder he was, he would probably eat a shoe if you slathered some fruit on it. They were all set to go, he supposed, and had at least a little bit of food in their stomachs to keep them going until dinner was ready. Hopefully there was enough left, otherwise they might have to defrost even more and wait until later to eat. Glancing at the tray in his hands he wondered what he ought to do with it, glancing at the window in Kai's room before shaking his head. "So nothing in mind for training? Want to just spar then?"

This couldn't be at all enjoyable for Viral, and it was showing. His own power was a mystery to him after all, goodness knows how infuriating that must be. Vegeta wasn't without sympathy, but he was also determined to see the Beastman regain his control. Not only had both his parents and Ikura tasked him with doing so but now it was a matter of pride. If he was really going to hold a candle to his father he had to be able to figure out his greatest creation, otherwise he might as well find another line of work. "I wouldn't say you're a mess... But it's certainly complicated," Vegeta said with a nod. "All we have to do is put the pieces together and delve a bit deeper and I'm positive that we will be able to figure this out." It might take a while, a long while, but they would get this. His only hope was they could do so in the time given to them by Viral's creator, otherwise it'd be a shameful return for them. "We are absolutely not resorting to brain surgery, I refuse to do that," he replied, frowning disdainfully. "They can't actually remove knowledge, that's impossible, but they can disrupt its flow by tampering with your mind. If we can find a way to undo what the Saiyans did then it all should come back rather easily. If the method proposed by Ikura to restore your memory prior to my parents' death can work then we may be able to use it here as well."