"We've not used them on travel ourselves, or anything for that matter. Besides, even if they were hard to come by you'd be astonished what money can get you." It was a good thing that Vegeta had accountants, balancing a checkbook wasn't something he could be bothered with either. Not that he wasn't financially responsible, because he was. If you asked him how much was in the company accounts though he'd look at you like you had two heads. He knew the ethics of business, how to operate one and the technical side of their products, but not the money. Smiling in amusement Vegeta shook his head, looking at Sayomi curiously. "Sure, they're smart. But how well will their intelligence stack up against the brawn of a Saiyan in battle? Or the stealth of a Kaesstrian warrior? I'd like to think there won't be conflict, but let's be realistic, there is going to be. I doubt that humanity is ready to fight if they have to, and I'd rather not risk the chance if we don't need to." Humans would go to space when they were well and ready, whether that was on his terms or someone else's. Perhaps just to humor the idea he'd request to speak with their own King when they got back home, just to see what he thought. "I suppose literally speaking I wouldn't be here without humans," Vegeta added, smiling, "After all, my mother was human. And her mother, going back a few generations."

It was a bit difficult to focus on anything other than the Beastman issue right now. The potential risks that this brought about definitely warranted their attention, they couldn't afford not to worry about it. While Vegeta and Sayomi couldn't quite agree on the nature of the project they did both acknowledge that it wasn't at all possibly good. They needed to shut down the program, that was the only certainty. The King couldn't be allowed to play God and make people like that, or change people against their will for his own use. It was so wrong that his father's work, work meant to make something to protect people was being used for something like this. "How long has he had this then, I wonder... And how many people have already been effected? Yumi is proof of concept that it works already, so I doubt they stopped at her." It was so hard to imagine why anyone would subjugate people to be changed like this. Sure it gave some power but you also risked the chance of instability, sometimes enough so that the only option was to put someone down like a common animal. Considering the track record of Saiyans he didn't suppose they would have any issue doing such a thing. "I would have to think a different world, personally. It would make more sense for them to do it off planet. No risk of accidental exposure to the population, easier to run things how they want with discretion. And if anything bad happens they can just leave the planet, no need to eliminate anyone, just abandon it altogether. It sounds cruel, but I'd put my money on that."

Needless to say these plans were still in the early stages of production. The two that Korian had presented were from a list of perhaps a dozen, and they had only just settled on their final options. Viral had proven to be helpful in giving his insight, and also showing them just how ill prepared they were. Maybe he was being a bit overzealous in getting to the fight, Korian thought. They were so close to beating the king he felt like every minute they spent sitting back was a minute people could be freed, it was maddening. "Yes, I suppose you're right. It would be a waste to use that ship as a distraction, definitely an infiltration ship," the rebel mumbled, looking over at Viral. "I guess it's a good think Pagonia will be a stop then. If you can manage to find any of our ships still intact then we can input commands from here and have them return back. If the Narbu agree to join us then they can just use the ships to reach where we are. Provided of course they don't have ships of their own." Admittedly they knew very little of Pagonia, their time on the planet had been as brief as it had been unpleasant. "If I had to assign a pilot, I believe that Ricken would be up for the job. He's not too bad at it, and I'd trust him to keep you all safe. I don't imagine Vegeta is a poor pilot either, considering his experience. He could more than likely do it as well."

Darn it, and there he went only making Shu even more bummed out. That wasn't what he wanted, seeing Shu disappointed and dejected was the worst. "Yumi is with Choi a lot, yeah... But if you asked for help I know she'd help you too," Takeshi answered, smiling slightly. "If she wants to take a break then we'll let her, she's not the only one that can help us. Vegeta kind of knows some therapy stuff, I think. Or maybe someone on here knows." Really, were their anger problems the biggest thing to be worrying about right now? Sure, he and Shu were prone to bouts of rage and tended to go nuts during them, but it often resulted in them beating their opponent. While neither of them wanted to hurt someone quite that badly it would be a little useful to have that extra insurance, just in case things went south. "Uh... Keeping calm... Shu you do realize who you're asking, right? Keeping calm isn't something I usually do," Takeshi admitted, sighing as he itched at his head. "But... Uh... Vegeta's said something about breathing exercises before. Take a deep breath, hold it and release it, do that a few times. Other than that..." he shrugged, smiling slightly, "Beats the hell out of me."