"I mean it's not meant as a challenge, but you could look at it that way? While Vegeta gets working on a cure for you all you need to do is hang in there, just like you've been doing. I know you want to get better, and it's going to take some time until we're there. If you look it as an obstacle to overcome then does it help give you drive to beat it?" The more Yumi thought on it the better understanding she was getting, or she thought she was. Even if a cure was in the works the fact remained Viral could do nothing to help himself. His well-being and future relied solely on the work Vegeta would do in the lab, and to a lesser extent whatever support she and the others could offer. None of that was his own doing however, everything that was going to help him recover was because of someone else. And then never mind when he began training again, that was going to fall to other people as well for some time. She could understand the whole idea of it being out of his hands, so to speak, though they were more paws right now. So hearing him demand proof of his improvement then wasn't completely unfounded, she'd give him that. "We're in space because we're not to Kaesstra yet, though we can get out and walk if you're sick of being in a ship," Yumi joked, cracking a small smile, "Since it looks like the whole war business is on a break maybe we can stay on Kaesstra longer this time, have some fun and relax."

Takeshi was trying to be helpful in carrying T'charrl along, not a horribly difficult task. Really too he was the only one present who could do it as the others were much too short to stand beside the Kaesstrian. It wasn't a hard job, but the Saiyan found himself a bit fidgety being brushed up against every time his friend shifted. All that fluff and hair, the dust probably rubbing off of him as well, eeeeeh. Shu was being helpful knowing it or not by distracting T'charrl with conversation, it meant their friend missed the faces he was making as they walked along. That made the pace they were taking a bit quicker as well, which was a plus since Takeshi was keen to get this over with. His little brother's distractions wouldn't last forever though and after a short bout of silence T'charrl asked a question that made him really nervous. "Fear? What fear? I can't feel any fear!" he replied, laughing uneasily as he shook his head, "No fear here, you're imagining things." Smiling uncertainly he looked away, feeling quite awkward right now. Crap, so he could pick up on emotions. Trying his best to settle down then he began to zone out a bit, making himself focus on something other than the Kaesstrian on his arm. Slowly it was working and pretty soon Takeshi was walking along with a small smile, imagining himself with a girl on his arm instead of T'charrl. A girl with a bit of hair, mind you, but a girl nonetheless. Nice change. 

For once Haku wasn't the one being afraid, and he could almost laugh at Takeshi's expense if he wasn't certain someone would swat him for it. Instead he got to enjoy the Prince's discomfort with a simple smile, following alongside Shu as the group walked back. He didn't exactly know why he was coming along but until someone told him to get lost he didn't intend on leaving. Even silence with other people around was preferable to silence by yourself. That said he would prefer some chatter, even if it was just a little aggressive banter. So to that end he looked over at Shu and smirked, reaching over and poking the other boy in the side of the head. "Hey squirt, when we're done dropping him off how about you and me fight...?" he asked, raising an eyebrow. "If you think you're up for it, that is. I want to get a better idea of just how good you are, little Prince. So we should spar. Unless you're scared to fight me again?" Hopefully Shu knew the difference between training and an actual fight, because if it was the latter Haku knew he was in over his head. If they were stunting their power though then surely he could stand up to Shu.