Meticulous was a fair way to describe these tests. Every single strand, every little bit had to be scrutinized for him to find the issue, if there were any. Some machines back in his personal lab could do this in a matter of minutes, yet he didn't have those here. As if he would have expected to be doing genetic mapping while out in space, hindsight on his part. He would be busy with this for some time, hopefully Viral understood that. Did the Beastman intend to just sit around and wait? He could train, do something else. If he was worried about not having a partner then surely the brothers or Yumi would train with him. "No training at all? Hm... I see." Vegeta didn't know about making the problem worse, though it was fair to be cautious. Until they new what the problem was it was best that they refrain from any risky activity. A bit absurd to think training could fall under that, but in the past it had caused changes. And when the training was geared towards transformations, well, the probability of accidents was even greater. "If you want to help, you can do some reading in the mean time," Vegeta said, gesturing blindly to the papers on his desk. "There's notes from Sayomi, myself and father on there. It might be a bit odd reading them, but you know your powers better than anyone, perhaps you can find something."

Now... How were they going to go about this? Anger management was a bit of a silly thing to leave up to someone like Takeshi. Hell, after all he needed it as well. Yumi had correctly said he was a good choice because he would be determined to help Shu, but that didn't mean he knew how. The only methods he could think of were ways of coping, ways that he'd never gotten to work for himself. Maybe forcing out anger to begin with was a good start, then they could work from there. Only, Shu didn't sound very enthralled by that idea. "I mean Yumi could help... But the point of this is so you can control your anger, you know? We won't always be there to help you, so you need to know how to do it on your own." Provoking Shu was a dumb idea, he'd admit that. Plus, with Haku and T'charrl present it was a bad idea to chance him changing. Takeshi might be attacked, but he was confident in his ability to stop his brother. The others... Not so much. Sighing to himself he rubbed at his head with a bandaged hand, putting his other hand on his hip. "Uh... Maybe the best way is to just get it out? If you're fighting and letting out your anger, there's no time for change, right?"