Whether Viral liked the attention from Vegeta or not he was going to get it. That's just how he was. Same went for everyone else, they were going to try and help because that's what they did. Each person in their own way was trying to lend a hand somehow, It was a lot of attention, unwarranted maybe, but it was all directed at helping. "Losing sleep over someone you care about is normal though, it's what people do," Yumi said, smiling kindly, "Do you think everything has been all sunshine while you've been like this? We're all worried about you. And no one sees you as a joke, I swear no one does. We wouldn't joke about something this serious." Hearing the doors swing open she glanced to the kitchen, watching as Vegeta came over to join them. Empty handed, she noticed with a slight pout. The food would be a bit while then, shame since she was getting hungry. By some cruel and unusual punishment he decided to share too what he had prepared, all of which sounded good. Feeling her stomach grumbling Yumi smiled sheepishly, leaning down in her seat and giving a small yawn. "Hm... It sounds good though Viral, doesn't it? I'll definitely be having some."

Vegeta sort of hoped for a more favorable response from Viral, but should have expected what he got. Smiling slightly he sighed, shaking his head as he sat on the edge of the table. "You say that now, but I'd like to think once you take a bite you'll be more inclined to eat," he mused, looking down at Viral. Eating could trigger a transformation, true, it had happened before. If Viral were to change now he wondered if it would be a single, complete transformation or a culmination of the three like before. If the former then he should be able to change back without issue, that would be nice. On the question of changing back Vegeta looked down at Viral's arm, grabbing it up and giving it a careful look over. If partial transformations could happen accidentally, were they possible if the Beastman tried purposefully too? "Transforming may not be the worst thing, though," he said, letting go of his friend's arm, "If you can transform and just take on a single form then it would be easier to change back, right? We know how to get in and out of your feline form, have you considered shifting into that and then undoing it?"

Choi was putting up a fair good fight so far, it was really back and forth. He'd certainly improved, there was no doubting that, it looked like he'd been doing more than just spending time with Yumi. Exchanging blow for blow it was easy to see how this session could go on for some time, they knew one another's fighting style fairly well by now. Stronger though they may be they used much the same tricks, it was almost like they were fighting their own brothers, in a way. If that was going to be the case then he'd try something a bit unusual, some grappling. Dodging a straight jab Takeshi smirked, grabbing Choi's arm rather than trying to retaliate. With a grunt of effort he hoisted the other boy off his feet and flipped him on his back, falling next to him and taking hold of his arm by wrapping both legs around it, effectively immobilizing the limb completely. "Hah, but we're not using Ki, so I'm safe!" he retorted, grinning as he pulled a bit. It would be easy to win this way, but hardly any fun. Letting go then of the limb he reached over, giving Choi's cheek a playful little smack before jumping away, sticking his tongue out childishly. "Come on then! Don't tell me that little move was all it took!"

Kabocha was a little flustered, he hadn't expected T'charrl to be as agile as he was. Being knocked away was understandable, the Kaesstrian was huge and pretty darn strong, but he didn't anticipate being tripped up as he had been. No matter, he could change his style quick enough, catching himself on his hands and kicking out as he did so. It missed as he spun completely around, pushing off of the floor and landing back on his feet with a smile. "Don't go easy? Well alright then, but you asked for it," Kabocha said, getting positioned like he was going to start a race, "Let's see what you're made of!" Kicking off with his back leg he darted straight at T'charrl, jumping up as the distance rapidly closed. Swinging his entire body around he tried to kick the Kaesstrian's shoulder, and if he was blocked or stopped then he'd try kicking out with his other leg too. If that didn't pan out he'd back off, as getting in real close and getting stuck would only end badly for him.