Vegeta scarcely even remembered what this drink was, he'd long since ejected it from memory since it didn't matter to him. The label on the bottle was worn and faded by now anyways, there was no way of knowing unless they had a connoisseur of drinks onboard, which they didn't. "Hm? I suppose you could, if you really wanted to. At most I'd imagine it equates to about two drinks, certainly not enough to have any adverse effects." Normally alcohol with anti-depressants was an awful idea, downright refused for someone taking the medications. From what he'd been told by his employee however this particular drink wasn't very high in proof, and such a small amount therefore couldn't be that bad. After pouring out three glasses he placed the bottle on the side, taking his own seat and beginning to help himself to food. Not after Yumi went after it with a gusto, filling her plate with a decent sized meal. "Easy there Yumi, that plate weighs more than you do now," Vegeta joked, beginning to dig in himself.

Yumi saw nothing wrong with her food, it was the same amount that she would normally have with the boys. Maybe a little more, she couldn't tell, not that she cared either way. "Oh shut up, it's not that much," she retorted, sticking out her tongue before taking a bite. It was a bit surprising, no one else had come running at the mention of food. Somehow people had this uncanny habit of appearing whenever a meal was made, but it was just the three of them. Something had everyone else preoccupied then, she wondered just what it might be. "Vegeta and I won't eat all of this! We can put down a lot but come on, this is a bit much even for us. If you're having trouble eating though..." Setting down her utensils she grabbed Viral's plate, filling it with far smaller portions than she had taken. With a whimsical smile, Yumi grabbed Viral's fork as well and diced up the fish, skewering a small piece and holding it up for him. "Choo choo, here comes the train!" she teased, suppressing a giggle as she waved the food about, "Open up, it's yummy!"

"Yeah, yeah... Whatever. Just be lucky I like you, otherwise I'd kick your ass," Takeshi grumbled, giving Choi a slight shove. Annoyed though he may be a smile broke out on his lips, able to find a bit of humor in being taunted. It was been a fun spar, much more so than he would have thought it would be. Rolling his eyes dramatically he shook his head, "Yeah, blindsiding someone with a weight takes loads of skill. Sorry I don't walk into every room expecting to be decapitated by workout equipment." Hmph, that wasn't fair holding that against him. If that was the case then he would tease Choi about nearly tripping over himself while watching Yumi exercise. Yeah, he'd seen it, his friend was a horndog. Off to the side he noticed a brooding Shu and Kai, having no idea what that was all about. Shrugging his shoulders he exchanged a look with Choi before going over to figure things out. Immediately he got the impression Shu had done something, and Takeshi had to ask to figure it out. It was Kai though who gave him the answer he wanted, and it made the older boy sigh before placing his face in the palm of his hand. "Right... Well that's new," he mumbled, glancing down at Shu again. "Food sounds good right about now, I'll deal with Shu." Reaching down he grabbed the back of his brother's pants by the waistband, hoisting him up onto his feet before smiling slightly, "Let's go get some food. i bet it'll taste better than Kai did."

"Yeah, uh, no problem!" Kabocha replied, smiling awkwardly as he gave a thumbs up. He wasn't exactly used to being thanked for things, it was a strange change of pace. Why did T'charrl look so nervous anyways? They were done fighting and yet he looked edgy, was he missing something? Glancing around a bit and not finding anything he frowned, "Uh... Okay then. I guess we'll see you later?" What an odd guy, he was fine just a moment ago. Sure he felt tired too, but not to the point he had to go and rest. Shrugging his shoulders he waved off the Kaesstrian, cringing when a voice shouted near directly behind him, turning his head to glare at Takeshi. 

"T'charrl, where you going bud?" Takeshi called, ignoring Kabocha entirely as he waved their friend down. "Come on, we're going to go eat, come with us! There will be fruit, you know, not all meat. Hang around for a bit, you never do!"