Yumi didn't know what more she could do for Viral, finding herself becoming uneasy and stressed as he rambled. The only course of action she could ultimately decide on was to try giving him a hug, perhaps hold him and hope somehow the intimate contact would give Viral chance to relax; the effects weren't immediate, but after a brief spell it looked like the Beastman had managed to calm down. Smiling sadly she let out a soft sigh, closing her eyes as she gave Viral another hug before easing up her grip on him some. "I can't tell you that, no one can. You're Viral, that's all I can say, it's your choice to decide what that means." Even if he had said before he wanted someone to order him she couldn't do it, she refused to tell him what to do like she was somehow superior to him. If anyone was going to give Viral directions it would be Vegeta, or perhaps even Aito, though she knew at least the former wasn't a fan of it either. Hearing the doors to the kitchen swing open Yumi's ears perked up, looking over hastily and relaxing seeing it was the boys and their friends who had come in. Perhaps while not the best timing on their part it could do some good for Viral, having others around to give him support. 

"Well just close your eyes like I tell ya squirt and you won't get soap in them!" Takeshi retorted, smirking as he rolled his eyes. Taking a bath wasn't rocket science, and he was a little hard pressed to believe Shu had never cleaned up before meeting him. He'd lived with some old people before coming to the city hadn't he? Surely they had him shower, even if only once. Hey... Who was that talking in the kitchen? It sounded like Yumi's voice but what was she so worried about? Walking over to the kitchen he slowly stepped into the room, blinking a bit confused seeing both Yumi and Viral hugging, certainly a different sight. Then he was addressed by Viral, or rather the whole group was, over... Coffee? "Uh... What?" Takeshi asked, frowning confused as he glanced around before spotting the pot on the counter. He wanted coffee? Well alright then, though he didn't really get why. Searching around in the cabinets above the roaster he managed to find a sizable mug, pouring some of the freshly brewed drink into it before offering it over to the Beastman. Boy, for somoene who just came out of a healing tank he sure did look like crap. Seemed out of it too, he wondered why that was. Maybe that's why he was asking for the coffee, to try and wake himself up some. "Uh... Heh... We're makings smoothies, do uh... Do you guys want some?" Takeshi asked uncertainly, looking more at Viral than Yumi. 

"Right, it would be awfully presumptuous of us to appear on Namek and expect them to abide by our requests. Though to be fair I never did intend to simply go and ask them without compensation, this just wasn't quite what I expected," Vegeta explained, nodding as he placed a hand on his chin, "Do understand though that we are not generally the type to strike first and ask questions later, so we may try to get the story from the individual whose ship nearly hit you. It could very well be an innocent individual had a streak of bad luck, which obviously would not warrant our attacking them. You've my word that we'll handle the situation accordingly." But only this situation, after Namek was seen to it was back to their own agenda; the rebels had their own business to deal with, as did they, and thankfully Sayomi was perfectly understanding in this regard. "Ah... Yes, thank you for that by the way. Sadly I've not been able to put much focus on that. Even in your situation you've far more resources to use, I'm ashamed to say. I really appreciate your aid here Sayomi, I'm in your debt."