"Again, it's only a theory, but I feel it's something that we'd be foolish to overlook. And in due time of course, it won't be our first stop." They were going to Kaesstra whether Viral was helped first or not, seeing as T'charrl was to be brought back once he was better. If by some unfortunate event the Beastman was still struggling by that point then they could try it, but Vegeta intended to help his friend long before then. They really ought to be getting onto the testing now, starting first with some blood work. "I wasn't trying to imply you're weak," he replied, sighing as he pinched the bridge of his nose, "Just that we should be careful until your energy has completely replenished. And again, I'm sorry for taking your energy, but it it was all that could be done in the situation." That or hope Yumi could get through to Viral, and by the time she did people could have been hurt. It wasn't ideal, but using the device was the best option for them. In a drawer just along the counter were a few syringes, one of which Vegeta retrieved and returned to Viral's side with. Grabbing hold of one of his arms he held it out, pouring over the limb carefully for a vein. "Look on the bright side, we have a way to prevent rampages. So concerns that you might hurt someone while like that can be dismissed. If all these two were going to do was bicker then it couldn't be helped. Takeshi was going to make them sit down whether they liked it or not, he was through trying to be patient. He was mad, but not at Shu so much as he was Haku. Even so he had to still try to not show it too much, he was trying to get this to work out after all. Silencing another complaint from the other boy, not wanting to hear any of it. "It's not bad, it's just a pain," he corrected, glancing back at Shu, "It's going to work, but you two will have to get along for that to happen. and dammit I'm going to find a way to make this work." Now this was just plain humiliating. Being dragged along on his heels by the scruff of his neck, he felt like a child. "Neither of us want to be friends, so don't waste your time..." Haku grumbled, "Just let me go back to my- Hey!" Giving a soft yelp as he was jerked he wriggled in Takeshi's grasp, glaring up at the older boy. He couldn't win for the life of him as of late, everything went against his wishes. Not that this was new, his life pretty much consisted of that. Huffing he looked over at Shu, frowning as he did so. "And would you please stop whining? Seriously, it's like you've never been picked on before. You're so sensitive..." "Haku... Please shut up, or I'm flushing you out of the ship," Takeshi warned, glancing back with a strained smile. Was there an off button for his being a jerk? Maybe the best thing for this was some tape, they could close his mouth and then viola, Haku and Shu would be the best of friends. Sometimes he wondered why he tried doing things like this, or why he was trying now. Life was easier when he was apathetic and a loner. Lonely, sure, but easier. "Listen, both of you. I don't care if we eat in silence, just flipping eat with each other, okay? I don't even care if you avoid eye contact the whole time, just please be quiet and try to get along?"