Viral was hoping Yumi would compromise and was glad enough to hear that she was going to go for their little ploy, hoping the doctor will recognise it too. He didn’t know what the doctor might do for his nose, he didn’t see how it could be treated but he did know he could have a look at his leg if it needed corrected again, the same with his arm. Either of them sounded as if they’d just need a little bit of fixing up to get them in the right place while he was too occupied with his nose, plus maybe get his paw checked for infection after Yumi bit him. It wouldn’t had happened if she didn’t do that, but she was refusing to accept responsibility for it too. If she was going to act like that then there wasn’t much he could do right now that wouldn’t end up making his head hurt even more. “Cooped up again…I’ll have that when Vegeta weakens me to the point where I can barely walk! He’s ridiculous if he can do that to me and think I’m okay with it…” he grumbled, closing his eyes for a moment, “That is if he manages to cure me. I don’t know how he plans on that working out. I’m not his creation no matter how much he wishes that was true…”

Choi was fairly confused to Vegeta’s plans and while he seemed to have a good idea about it there was definitely that lack of care in his work. He seemed to work under his own control and got upset when others didn’t use his ideas to how he wanted them to. He certainly did remind him of a few other people, certainly seemingly a thing for intelligent Saiyans to have as a common trait. Staring at him as he seemed to get pretty defensive over his own work he looked back to Kai for a second before to Vegeta again, raising an eyebrow at his answer. Well if that wasn’t a downer then he didn’t know what was, even Kai finding it to be too negative an answer. “Man, none of your friends would be happy about that, I’m sure”, he spoke before chuckling, giving Kai a nudge, “Maybe that’s why Viral is always so depressed. I’d be too if I could be shut down as fast as that because I wasn’t doing what I was told”.

“Choi, I don’t think it works quite like that with him”, Kai sighed, but really he didn’t know what to think about it and Choi knew that. Vegeta could probably deny it all he wanted but if his life depended on Vegeta he’d probably rather die. The guy was all about business even if he tried to deny it. Shrugging a little his attention soon turned to Kabocha, giving his hand a quick wave. “You wanna start thinking about what you want from here”.

T’charrl felt like he was missing a lot of his past memories, even if he was sure he could remember them as if they were yesterday when he wasn’t trying to think about what he looked like. His mind had become so distorted since the evil energy clung to his mind, but he was determined to get through it and finally remember who he was. Those memories were easier to recall when he was staring at a picture of himself, even if he thought it was embarrassing to look at. “That’s good, I mean…it’s not the most important thing on my mind, but it makes me feel relieved that it is safe”. He wondered if his parents were worried about him too, definitely finding it a little more difficult to think about what they were doing right now. Giving L’esta a confused look about what battles there might be left to face his eyes soon turned to Takeshi, staring at him as he got all sorts of excited over the future. Staring at him his eyes soon went down to the painting again only for that to be interrupted by Shu grabbing his arm, giving it an excited squeeze.

“Well…yeah, I really want to see new places, learn about Ki…play with you guys”, he spoke calmly before sighing, looking down at himself, “I need to get this fixed too, show the universe what my people are capable of. I hope my people remember me and that I don’t become nothing to them…” Feeling a little saddened by the thought of becoming forgotten his attention was soon taken away from the painting and to Haku, staring at him as he talked in an odd way at first, frowning a little at his desire. He didn’t think he would want to after what happened last time, especially when it only frightened him. “Uhh, I mean…sure, I could. My only problem is your lack of limbs and your weird legs, I guess…uhh, n-not that all your kind are weird! I mean, I have seen other aliens with not many limbs…I don’t understand how you manage to multitask…”