It was a bit awkward being caught out by everyone like that, Yumi hadn't expected to see their friends. In a slight paranoid panic she may have rambled a bit, but thankfully no one seemed any the wiser. Good thing too, she could definitely see a number of them going to Vegeta if they thought something was wrong. Passing by everyone and parting a small smile and wave to Choi. If they weren't both off to do something entirely different she might have stayed to chat with him, but Viral was wanting to spar and she didn't want to keep him from that for too long. Once they had rounded the corner and were out of view she glanced back just to be sure, sighing and smiling happily. "Right, crisis averted! On to sparring we go!" Maybe they should even get fitted with some boxing gloves, just another precaution to make sure they didn't get hurt at all. Maybe protective headgear as well, albeit that may not fit with Viral's horns. 

"That was weird..." Takeshi said, nodding in agreement with Shu before smiling, "But whatever! It's time for some food!" He hadn't a clue what they were going to make or even what he was in the mood for, only that he was hungry. The smell of some recently cooked meals only served to heighten his appetite, maybe there was something left for them to munch on. The dining area of the mess hall was empty, unfortunately, though he could certainly smell food. Making a beeline for the kitchen he used his nose to follow the smell, manging to find a fair bit leftover in the sink. Now that was depressing, so much food just wasted. Were he actually starving he'd probably eat it, but this was a bit off putting. "That's just not right..." Takeshi mumbled, frowning as he began dumping food into the garbage disposal, "Rest in peace, food. You will be missed."

Kabocha hadn't seen Viral in quite some time now, since the last planet before Earth even. Boy did the Beastman look kind of lousy, even more so than usual. Plus what was with all those weird little protrusions? He'd apparently missed something big, Viral didn't look anything like his regular self. Watching him and Yumi wander off, Kabocha gave a shrug of his shoulders before following the others into the mess hall. "So what're we having to eat anyways?" he asked, glancing over at Kai and Choi, "I'm guessing you two are cooking, right?" They were the only ones that really knew how, so it just made sense for them to do it. Takeshi for whatever reason went right on ahead to the kitchen, making Kabocha begin to worry a bit. "Oh crap... Is he cooking...?" he asked, paling slightly, "He cannot cook! His food is so bland, and poorly prepared. You two need to cook!"