Choi was definitely at the point where he could demand an answer to why the alien had been left alone since without Yumi he probably would had ended up killed because he wandered in there by accident. If one of the engineers or something came in they would be a goner too. It definitely made him wonder why the Saiyan empire neglected to recruit this Kaesstrian if he was capable of this much power, but of course he had no idea the origins of this guy and whether the Saiyans knew his kind were capable of doing this. Looking to Yumi, he smiled a little and sighed, “Ehhh who knows? I guess these guys could get drunk on fruit?” he asked up, gasping when he realised they were at the showers already, “Ohh man, finally! Well uhh, we should really wake up this guy first before we do that, though”. Getting the guy through the door was pretty awkward, but at least they had finally arrived and they didn’t need to put up with all this dust falling off this guy. Trying to take him to a cubicle, he moved around awkwardly with him, “Geez…this guy is so awkward…”

Kai didn’t really want to go but if it would give him a break away from this kid chasing him then he was fine with going to help. It was definitely an odd request, especially when he could have just asked Takeshi to go and help instead of him. The alien wasn’t that hard to manoeuvre so to hell what kind of reason would Choi need Yumi and him to help too, “Yeah, I know where he is”, he spoke quickly, glancing back to Takeshi, “Any reason why they might bring a giant bug to the showers?” It was a little odd to him, but maybe the situation called for it despite the obvious thing probably being sleep or food instead of water, “Well, just so you know his tone wasn’t exactly sprinkling miracles, so whatever happened requires our attention. The showers aren’t far so it’s no big deal…”

Viral was not seeing any other way to grow in skill other than to push himself, like trying to catch up in a race; however, Vegeta was stopping him at every corner and making it harder for him to progress without going through the therapy and steady training route. He was getting frustrated and there was no way for him to improve if Vegeta was constantly going to stop him from trying to accomplish his goals. Looking back on everything he had done, he had managed to get more powerful by training on his own and using his own methods; however, that didn’t seem possible anymore because he had allowed himself to get into such a state that his mind could barely support his body. Sighing in annoyance, he looked away and folded his arms, his gaze soon going to Vegeta’s hand on his shoulder. Frowning, he looked back at him with a stern look before he sighed and looked away again, “Patience…as if our enemies have time for that…then again, it’s not as if everyone else can do better than me. Hmph! What do you suggest I do for this…training to get stronger…”