Takeshi still felt the elbow to the ribs was unjustified, he hadn't done anything wrong after all. Not his fault Kai couldn't take a joke, he was being too uptight right now so he was trying to help his friend relax. Maybe a little more would help break this crusty shell Kai had going... Or it might just make him angry. Either way he was going to keep pushing buttons until something happened. All of his friend's aversion to women made it pretty easy to play the "you like men card", which unfortunately only served to blow up in his face immediately afterwards. Now that he was the one being made fun of he wasn't enjoying himself nearly as much. His face a slight red Takeshi glared at Kai, giving a shake of his head before waving his hands dismissively. "I'm not into men either idiot! If I was then why would I have hated it when you got undressed?" he replied, grimacing. The very thought of that, disgusting. The whole Elite argument didn't make a ton of sense despite their time with Saiyans, he didn't see why you had to be an Elite to want to find a girl. "I am NOT kissing Kai, so whatever fantasy you might have get rid of it!" Takeshi shook his head again, looking back at Shu as he pointed to Kai. "Shu, tell him I'm not into men!"

"We don't have much choice on the lighting front I'm afraid. Though... If you feel that's an issue I could probably reroute the power, have your room run on energy from the engine. Then it would be just typical energy, from the fusion drive, not solar. I'm just not entirely certain how I could control the output in that case." One little surge and all the lights in Viral's room could easily blow out, or the sockets short out. On second though rerouting the energy from the engine room was probably a bad idea, best they drop that altogether. They still had to figure out how to change back the Beastman, and not by draining his energy until he did so. There had to be another way. "You don't know what you usually look like...? I know you don't spend all your time in front of a mirror, but... You've got no idea...?" That made things more complicated than they already were. Vegeta had no pictures on his person, he hadn't thought the need to bring any with them. Chances were no one else had pictures either, the only one that might was Yumi. Maybe they should ask her, wherever she had wandered off to that is. Sighing he rubbed at his forehead, closing his eyes in thought. "There has to be another way to change you back... We're just not thinking hard enough."