Kai couldn’t find any motivation beyond Takeshi’s to try and find a girl, finding it to be something generally undesirable. It wasn’t a desire he grew up with, everything he had done was more the desire to keep living. Neither Choi nor Kai had grown up to desire a mate, but Choi had got lucky and managed to find someone who liked him. Takeshi had the freedom of living before finding out who his father was so he had that advantage. The guy was certainly persistent with getting him the ideal partner, but he really wasn’t sure if he could be convinced not to find him someone even if he begged him not to do it. Feeling more than a little uncomfortable, he frowned slightly and shook his head, “I don’t think the girls would appreciate us dragging them along with us just because we want to hang out”, he sighed, looking to Takeshi, “You know how weird that would be?” Takeshi sounded as if he really didn’t know Saiyans all that well, but then again he probably didn’t know how a low class Saiyan was conditioned to not desire mates. Feeling uncomfortable, he folded his arms before tensing up as Takeshi got a little too close. Looking at him up and down, he frowned as he eyed his hand before he quickly forced his elbow out at Takeshi’s side, “I will break your hand if you touch me with it. I may also murder you for even saying that to me”. Viral didn’t believe Vegeta too much, knowing he was going to end up dead if he stepped out of line and nearly killed someone. It would be only the right thing to do even if he tried to deny it would ever happen. He was going to have so many problems if this was going to be the norm or if that norm would shift into something worse, his state of mind crumbling and turning increasingly aggressive because he couldn’t do anything he desperately wanted to do. Finally reaching his room, he groaned as he stood up straight. There was no point on trying to use the panel, he would probably break it or end up destroying it like he apparently nearly destroyed the elevator. He didn’t want to be walking on all fours all the time either, he wanted to feel less like an animal and more like his old self, even if he felt like he was walking on stilts. With the door opened, he slowly moved into the room, trying to get used to walking upright before slowly turning to Vegeta, “I changed back from my strongest form through an exhaustion of power…also by regaining my mind. I can’t do either of those things just now, so whatever bright idea you have…” Slowly sitting down, he barely realised he was sitting like an animal before kicking out his legs, letting out a huff as he found sitting down was pretty difficult because of the shape of his legs, “Damnit…how am I supposed to do this??”