"Hey, you helped plenty! I mean you killed that monster didn't you? You and Viral, you helped way more than enough. Not gonna lie, kind of jealous you got to be the ones to kill it." Whatever had happened in the fight was history now, all that mattered was they were all here and alive. It had been a close call, far closer than any of them likely expected by coming to Namek. If they only had to fight the Frost Demon then Takeshi was sure things wouldn't be as bad, nor if they just stuck to fighting the little monsters. Where did that big one come from anyways? They'd never seen something like that before, and he doubted it was just something that happened to be on the planet. If he though anyone here had an answer he might ask, but their whole group looked confused by it. "So what do you think we're gonna do after this, hm? After we get Vegeta's folks back and all?" Takeshi asked, glancing over at Shu and T'charrl, "I mean we're still not really fighting father right now, so there's nothing forcing us to do anything anymore, you know? Either of you guys got any ideas?"

Haku was extremely uneasy about how things were progressing, and seeing Ricken poised to attack Kiton didn't help at all. The treatment the Frost Demon was receiving was far too similar to his own, he couldn't in good conscience sit back and watch him be berated and struck. In a spur of the moment, probably terrible decision he struck out against the rebel, catching him in the jaw with a punch and immediately drawing back a bit. Much to his relief there was no retaliation, though he was sure there would be consequences down the road for what he had done. Keeping an eye on Ricken warily as he left, Haku finally allowed himself to be seated again, smiling nervously as he glanced at his hand and gave it a small shake. It really annoyed him how everything was being placed on Kiton, they didn't know the whole story really. Looking at the Frost Demon as he questioned his actions Haku offered a faint smile, shrugging before giving an uneasy chuckle. "Maybe you did... But I hate bullies, and he's just a bully. If someone's going to discipline you it won't be that jerk. And besides... You brought those things here, but I doubt you meant for anyone to get hurt." Just someone in a bad situation, something he knew all too well too. He wasn't much a fighter if that wasn't obvious by now, but he'd been put up to the task to try and take on and kill the Princes. Why did he agree to that? Because he'd had no choice, it was his only option whether he liked it or not, and he had a feeling Kiton was the same way here. His word likely wasn't worth anything to most people, but if he was right about this then he'd argue on behalf of the alien.

"I never said it would be easy, but that seems the most reasonable course for us, don't you agree? If you feel like your purpose has come to its end then we might as well renew it, however we need to." Vegeta was still very much against giving anyone an order like that, but perhaps his father would have an easier time of it. It had been Aito after all who assigned Viral his purpose initially, so surely he could do it again? Now was hardly the time or place to have such a discussion, especially with the crowd of Namekians that had gathered. Thankfully their escort was privy to Viral's distaste of crowds and pretty quickly everyone was sent on their way, only a few stragglers left to watch as they began their ascent to the Elder's home. The entire settlement had a very simplistic and traditional feel to it, reminding Vegeta quite a lot of more rural areas back on Earth. It was almost a nice change of pace even for someone who didn't mind cities, it was only a shame they wouldn't get to experience a bit more of this world. Drawing nearer to the door the other two Namekians from before both emerged, standing to either side of it and bowing to the leader. This man had to be some sort of military leader, something they seemed to meet a lot of. Odd the Namekians had a standing military, though when surrounded by war perhaps not so much.

The interior of the structure was as every bit simplistic yet endearing as the outside was. Wide paned windows adorned every single wall, giving plenty of natural lighting to the main room of the complex, as well as the others adjoined to it no doubt. This was much more like a home than other official buildings they had visited before, with furniture one might normally find arranged carefully all around the place, giving the building itself a very relaxed feel. The interior walls were all painted a light beige, and with the natural lighting it gave off a sort of warm glow to it, making one feel quite at home. Even though there was an arranged meeting to take place people were still in the building, as one would no doubt see the group chatting away on a bench along one of the walls. Namekians hurried between rooms as well, some carrying papers in their arms and others simply trying to get where they needed to be. Noting how busy this place was Vegeta couldn't help but compare it to Capsule Corporation, another figurative central building which wasn't just filled with secretaries and official workers, it seemed like an everyman could be allowed in here if they so chose, at least in certain parts. Though he was feeling a touch strung up over the impending negotiations seeing this kind of environment made him hopeful about who they'd be meeting with. 

"Our Elder and his advisers are just through this doorway, they should be expecting you," the lead Namekian said, stopping at a wide door at the back of the central room. "We've given you the entire afternoon if you need it, but I don't think they'll need that long to decide. Just remember to be courteous with them, and please be sure to show reverence to the Elder when you enter. He is by far the most important individual in to our people, in a way like our King, to put it in terms you may understand. He is a kind enough man, but all the same be sure to show respect." Standing to the side of the door the Namekian pushed it open, folding his arms behind his back once it had swung all the way to give the go ahead to get inside.