Takeshi stuck out his tongue childishly at Kabocha, giving a huff before he laid back down across the table, hands on his stomach. "Viral hasn't looked good in a long time buddy, that's nothing new," he pointed out, looking over at Shu, "Who knows where we're going? I don't think we have to be anywhere, so probably wherever we want I guess. Maybe we can even go check out some new worlds." Or maybe not, new worlds generally meant getting caught up in the middle of something. Plus with Viral's treatment starting now was hardly the time to be gallivanting about and exploring anyways, they needed to focus on getting the guy healthy first and foremost. So maybe a world they had been to already, but then which one? It had to be a place Viral could get some help at, and it needed to be a place where they could go and not have to end up fighting again. There was only one world that Takeshi could think of, though he really loathed to return to any place that the rebels were so heavily associated with. 

"You'd think that Viral would be healthy by now, with how long he's been getting treated," Kabocha mused, shrugging his shoulders before frowning, "Seriously though, Vegeta couldn't help him? We had to bring back some guy from the dead to cure Viral? We've done some weird stuff guys but this is pretty much the weirdest, and do we even know if this person can really help?" Using Dragonballs was a pretty big deal so there was an awful lot riding on Aito being able to perform as expected. If he didn't manage to cure the Beastman then they were going to have to travel more, and by now Kabocha was getting sort of tired of that. In fact he was just getting tired of traveling around period, they did it too much. That aside when was the last time he got to fight? This whole experience was becoming pretty damn boring, they needed something to spice things up a bit.

"You don't have to be blood related in order for someone to be your parent," Vegeta pointed out, "There's adoption and foster care, but those count. They're the closest thing you've got to parents, and I'm the closest thing you've got to a brother. I'd figure that would make you happy, knowing you have a family." To him that always seemed to be like something Viral was missing, and he'd figured it was something his friend wanted. It was hard to imagine anyone was genuinely content with being along, even if they tried to say they were. "I don't remember either, that's something for you to ask dad, er... Aito. He'll be able to tell you whatever you want to know, you only need to ask." Vegeta didn't have the answers nor the time to explain whatever was on Viral's mind, there were things to be done still. His time with the Beastman might be coming to a close but there was now Kiton to tend to, as someone had to keep an eye on him; watching the Frost Demon was hardly going to be a full-time job, but until they felt more comfortable someone had to keep with him. Giving Viral's shoulder a pat and offering a smile he went over to join his father and Kiton, ready to get heading to the mess hall for some food.

Aito was satisfied with his work for the time being, even if he knew there was still going to be some natural healing involved. They had the means to make Kiton healthy immediately but he wasn't a huge fan of it, preferring to let things be a bit more natural in this case. "Well, my son is going to be helping you out for now, so I would imagine you can follow him to the mess hall," the Saiyan explained, smiling as Vegeta came over and joined them, "After that... I suppose you'll have to figure that out as you go. If Vegeta has something in mind just stick with him, or maybe he'll let you decide. There seems to be a lot on this ship so I'd suggest making good use of it, find something you like." The Frost Demon would have to contend with someone else for now, as Viral was waiting for attention that he so desperately needed. With Vegeta poised to take charge of Kiton for the time being, Aito took it as his time to go see to his other patient, smiling as he walked over to join the Beastman. "Hello, Viral."