Takeshi was blown away by how big the dragon was, really not having anything to say as he was too busy gaping at it in awe. Jeez, and he thought Shenron was big! For such a massive thing it was awfully patient with them, again in contrast to Shenron who always had sounded like he had better things to be doing. This was all neat and all but boy was it confusing, especially trying to listen to what Eri was saying. He was certain the Namekians weren't pulling one over on them but damn if he couldn't understand a word being said; scouters would be quite helpful right now but no one had figured to bring them along. With the first wish made he watched as the streaks of light raced across the pitch black sky, figuring they had to be all of the Namekians who were killed by the monsters. Well good, he was glad that these people were going to get to come back, it would feel kind of lousy if they got off happy while the natives were left upset. Finally their wishes were seen too, with the only words that Takeshi could even pick out in all of that being Aito and June's names. Holding his breath in anticipation he looked around when the wish was made, waiting for something to happen. He hadn't noticed the two lights coming down and jumped a bit when they hit the ground, looking over in amazement as two figures began to appear. Vegeta's heart was pounding like mad inside of his chest right now, he could barely think and he felt like he could barely breathe. This was it, his parents were coming back after so many years. Before he had been thinking solely of what it would mean to Viral, how it would guarantee the Beastman's health and well being; now that the moment was finally at hand he began to feel quite anxious himself. What should he say? Should he even say anything? Maybe he should go over and embrace them though that seemed a bit much, yet it felt wrong to just stand here. Watching as two figures swiftly descended from the sky he waited for the light to fade, eyes growing wide when he could finally see who was there. No doubt about it, those were his parents, exactly as he remembered them. Odd to think of them as his parents, in a way, given they were both only a little over a decade older than he was now. Still, they were his parents, the two people he'd lost at such a young age and was now being reunited with. Smiling nervously he watched as they began to gather their surroundings, much too nervous to react at the moment. Where was this? It wasn't a world that June recognized as it certainly wasn't Earth. It seemed like it almost, but the grass was unusually colored and the sky as well. Coming back to life sure threw you through a loop and her head was a little light right now, trying to gather her thoughts and get her bearings. It wasn't until a moment after arriving that she noticed the group gathered around the area, and namely Vegeta at the forefront. There was someone else too, someone who was barely recognizable to her. Viral? The hair looked the same but the rest of him... "Vegeta? Viral?" June called hopefully, a wide smile crossing her lips. Unable to help herself she ran across the clearing, going immediately for her son first. Grabbing Vegeta up in a hug she let out a happy laugh, spinning him before placing him back down and placing her hands on his cheeks. How long had it been? Years she knew but she'd tried not counting, and yet her little toddler had somehow grown into a young man. A mixture of pride and sorrow set on her in a seconds notice, her eyes welling up as she shook her head and took Vegeta into a hug again. "Oh my baby... I missed you so much..." June whispered, smiling tearfully as she was given an embrace in turn, "You've grown into such a young man, I'm so happy to see that. I guess this means I won't have to change you anymore!" she added, laughing as she pulled back and wiped tears away with the heel of her hand. So this was Namek then...? Hm, he'd always wanted to come here before but never had the chance, and now he was finally visiting the world albeit not in the way he'd imagined. It was nice, but he could hardly be sightseeing right now. Watching as June went rushing over to Vegeta, Aito too felt a strong urge to join them yet there was something else he had to do. There was another person in this group who needed him, perhaps more than his own son did. Though he had changed quite a bit since they last spoke Aito could easily recognize Viral, and seeing him try to leave was awfully disappointing. Smiling sympathetically he began walking after the Beastman, making no rush as he didn't want to upset Viral. "Don't run away... We've only just gotten here," Aito called, smiling as he got closer, "Or do I smell bad and that's scaring you off? Sorry, I suppose I haven't showered in quite a while." Chuckling to himself he finally managed to get closer to the Beastman, thanks much in part to Yumi's intervention. Ah, that's right, she had changed as well hadn't she? So much was different from before and it was quite difficult to remain composed right now. Taking a deep breath Aito tried to clear his head, nodding in appreciation to Yumi before refocusing his gaze on Viral. Still alive, thank goodness, though even just at a glance he could tell how out of order things were. A sudden, jolting transformation like this could only be the result of his body being unable to balance the powers within him, as each seemed to be erratically trying to manifest itself all at once. A problem, yes, but nothing that couldn't be helped. "Viral... I'm so glad we could make it back in time, I hope you'll forgive us for taking so long," Aito said, extending a hand out to the Beastman, "Well, I suppose we came as quickly as we could. I'm very proud of you for managing to hold on for so long, but your suffering is over. I'm going to see to that personally."