Whether or not Viral wanted to go back was beside the point right now; it was safest they had back and get him checked. Yumi had been given explicit instructions to look into anything that even remotely worried her, and assuming Viral had taken a blow to the head certainly fit that category. For starters she should try to help the bleeding, and the only way she could think of doing that was offer up her long sleeve shirt as a makeshift bandage for now. Handing it off to the Beastman she got to her feet again, going through the steps of wringing herself out as best she could. "I'll fly with you, or are you forgetting I can?" she asked, looking over at her friend, "I know you don't like to, but I just want to be safe. Vegeta said we're close to a breakthrough so it would be really bad if something happened to mess it up." If Viral did end up somehow in worse shape it wouldn't help his mood either; longer recovery times were only going to further dampen his overall attitude. Offering a hand to the Beastman she helped him to his feet, smiling a little as she looked back towards the forests. "We can walk too, I guess. As long as you feel like you're capable of it. There's nothing wrong if you'd rather let me help."
 
Vegeta was a little bent out of shape over being summoned here, but he couldn't be completely bothered. He hadn't eaten very much at all over these past few days as he had been working towards Viral's cure, and as such his stomach was a bit of an empty pit right now. Even alien food was tempting to him at the moment; taking a brief reprieve and enjoying a good meal before getting back to it couldn't be that bad. Asking him for a good location to dine out at was akin to asking Takeshi to repair the ship, it just wasn't something he had very much knowledge of. There were a few spots he had seen to be certain but goodness knows if they were even available or not. "I can certainly find you a place to... Chill out at, there's one not far from here. I suppose follow me then." Rising up off of the street he took a look around himself, minding the occasional Kaesstrian that flew by as he didn't want to cause any problems. Once everyone was in the air he turned and went ahead in the lead, following the road down a ways. It really wasn't that far at all, one could even see the spot from where they had been standing if you knew where to look. The building itself had to have been a restaurant as there were plenty of people dining down on the street level, and a few were on the roof as well. Taking the group to the latter spot Vegeta landed just by the railing, watching the others land as well. 
 
"Huh... Not bad, kind of fancy..." Kabocha mused, gazing around as he set foot on the floor. It was simple and yet high class at the same time, judging by the polish of the rock and the decorative furniture. Now this was the sort of thing he was used to, he liked it. The only issue with their choice was higher class establishments had a tendency to be a little picky about their customers; anyone who didn't have the money or other means to get in were often turned away. They probably had the coin for it, but he wasn't sure how someone would feel about them bringing in food from outside. Bah, not his concern, if someone complained he'd throw a few Doma their way and tell them to can it, that usually worked. Rubbing his hands together in anticipation Kabocha grabbed a seat at a four-top near the railing, sitting down and eyeing the packages of food eagerly. "Well come on then, let's get chowing! I'm hungry!"
 
Good! T'charrl could talk again! Not so good was that it was really strained and he sounded like he was just barely keeping it together still. Something more needed to be done and Takeshi was beside himself as to what more he could offer. Smiling slightly he shifted around, giving Haku a look for help and rolling his eyes when all he got was a shrug of the shoulders. That was a lot of help, so now he had to come up with something. Maybe just keep T'charrl talking, sooner or later he was bound to come down on his own, right? Chuckling uncertainly he turned back when he heard a sudden gust of wind, watching puzzled as L'esta took off. Confusing but he couldn't really go chasing the guy down or anything, his friend was the concern right now. "We're getting somewhere, that's good! Just uh... Remember who you are?" Takeshi offered lamely, giving a weak thumbs up anyways, "You know... T'charrl, Prince of the Kaesstrians. Our friend, the little guy who we met and fought the General with, all that."