Aito would far prefer getting Viral onto a bed right now, but he worried moving the Beastman around at all would agitate his body further. It might take just moments for the soreness to fade, or perhaps even hours, it was best they take things slow until they knew exactly what was going to come of this. Having done his best to clean up his son's nose, Aito smiled sympathetically as he held fresh gauze against the blood as he tried to stifle the bleeding. "The pain is to be expected, and it'll pass, don't worry so much. We'll move you in a few minutes, no sense in rushing it and potentially hurting you," he responded, easing himself down so he sat beside the Beastman. "Don't worry about being overly active just yet, okay? Focus on settling down and breathing, that's all you've got to focus on." Once Yumi got back with food Aito hoped that Viral would have settled some, and perhaps they could get him to eat. The IV they were using would give some general nutrients, but a bag of fluids scarcely compared to having an actually full stomach. 

"Just a few meters up Shu, nothing that difficult. Go on, try it," Kabocha urged, waving on the young Prince as he hovered in the air. The fact that Shu could even get in the air told him he knew how to use Ki, but the erratic way in which he did so ought to make it so that he couldn't to begin with. Keeping a close eye on the kid to watch his movements he frowned when Shu ricocheted into the air, managing to fly up and over his instructor before landing back on the other side. Rolling his eyes, Kabocha turned around and went back down to the floor, sighing as he rubbed at his forehead. "Seriously... It's not a race, you're using way too much energy," he said impatiently, glancing down at Shu, "It's not hard, really it's not. Use a tiny bit of Ki, just enough to get off the ground, and... Hey!" Stumbling a bit as he was pushed aside Kabocha righted himself, glaring over at Takeshi as he brushed off his shoulder, "What? I'm teaching him!"

"But you're being an ass about it, that won't help him," Takeshi bit back, frowning as he shook his head, "You might know what to do, but that doesn't make you a good teacher." Realistically they should probably cooperate here, but that was the furthest thing from his mind at the moment. As with nearly everything he had turned this into a competition, and he would be damned if his way of teaching didn't work out better. Determined to show up Kabocha, the older boy smiled as he walked over to join his brother, reaching out and putting a hand on his head. "You're getting it buddy, but you've gotta slow down a bit, you know? See, watch what I do." Holding out his arms to his side to simulate balancing, Takeshi slowly began to rise up into the air, looking down at himself then back at Shu with a smile. "See? Nice and slow, just use a bit of Ki at a time, that's all you need." It was basically rehashing exactly what Kabocha was going to say, but he delivered it in a much better way, at least he thought so.

For something that was supposed to be "basic" there was sure a lot of work that went into rice. If this was one of the easier dishes to create then he couldn't even imagine what the more complex ones might be like. "Wow... I never knew so much work went into cooking," he mumbled, looking down at the pan of rice amazed, "You guys must have put a ton of work into it to learn all of these things, wish I could cook like that." As it stood he didn't even know how to cook a steak, not properly anyways. Just because stuffing it in the oven worked didn't mean it was the right way or even a good way to go about it. Smiling a bit eagerly at making his own meal, Haku left the two pans be for a while, glancing over at the doors when he heard Yumi calling out to them. Weird that she would be here, he figured she would be busy working with Viral. Getting a waft of his meal cooking the young Saiyan sighed happily, looking back over at Kai and smiling slightly as he wrung his hands together nervously. "If it's not too much to ask... Could you teach me how to cook, maybe?" he asked, biting his lip as he glanced away, "I figured I could help cook for everyone, and maybe they would like me more if I made food for them."

Yumi didn't want to interrupt whoever was cooking in there, but she did need to grab something for Viral to eat. Maybe if there was some spare food being prepared she could take a plate to go, unless the food was only for whoever was preparing it. Poking her head into the mess hall she sniffed at the air curiously, a smile spreading across her lips as she caught scent of the meals cooking. They sure did smell tasty, but she had to remember she was here for Viral, not herself. Walking idly towards the swinging doors she raised an eyebrow when Choi came hurrying out, smiling at him cheerfully as she folded her hands behind her back. "Hey Choi, hope I'm not interrupting you guys. I'm just here to find something for Viral to eat is all," Yumi explained, smiling sadly as she itched at one of her ears, "He's changed back to his regular self, but he's really not feeling well. I'm kind of hoping if we can get him to eat something tasty then he'll start feeling better."