"I... Well, that might work. But how do we make you forget them?" Yumi asked uncertainly, "It's not as easy as just saying 'forget it'. I think we need someone's help for that." Or maybe they just needed something or someone to be with Shu while he slept. That might fix his problems with sleeping at any rate, but what of when he was awake and active? She didn't have an answer for that, other than trying to somehow make him okay with what had happened. Maybe she could talk to Vegeta about that later, but right now they were neither here nor there; their friends were all laid up in the hospital, best to visit them before doing anything else. With Kabocha tagging along their first stop was Haku's room, and only Haku could be spooked by the sudden appearance of visitors. Smiling apologetically as they entered, she kept quiet as the others already began speaking, simply here for the moment to help Shu get around.

What had Shu said? Haku couldn't make head or tails of it, the way he spoke was kind of weird. Was he saying that Takeshi had hurt him, or that he hurt Takeshi? Or had one of them been hurt the most in the battle? Trying to make sense of the rambling and be polite he just nodded slightly, furrowing his brow as he didn't fully understand. Strange that Shu was so worried about his older brother too, particularly when he himself was in a fairly bad spot. "I mean... He has to return doesn't he? He's still banged up," Haku responded, smiling slightly as he gave a little shrug. That smile quickly changed when the young Saiyan brought up hurting his brother, confirming the sinking feeling that had been bothering Haku since this conversation started. He was pretty sure Takeshi was okay, he was up and moving at any rate so how bad could it be? "W-Well... You can ask him yourself? I mean he should be back soon... Wherever he went..." 

"Relatively speaking though... How dirty are you? A little on your hands? I can sympathize not enjoying being dirty, but we've barely got a dusting on us at this point." They were probably going to end up covered in all sorts of dirt and other materials by the time they were done today, so Viral ought to settle in and prepare for the long haul. The sheer bulk of work being done out in the city likely could keep them preoccupied for a week at least, but today was a trial day and he didn't want to overwork the Beastman on the first day out. In their search to find another suitable job they were met with a surprise, seeing Takeshi of all people wandering about. Vegeta promptly took exception to this, both because the other boy should be resting, and because of his tendency to just make things more difficult. Upon approaching him, Takeshi, as expected, tried to defend his idiotic venture. They were having none of it however, and within just a minute they had the Prince turned around and heading back where he belonged. Simply unbelievable, only Takeshi would wander out of the hospital after a fight, and for what? If he wasn't a Saiyan and didn't grow stronger for it each time he'd probably be dead by now, the fool.

"I think both is perfectly acceptable with him," Vegeta answered plainly, frowning as he saw Takeshi disappear around the corner, "Knowing him he was out here trying to prove something, but he's heading back now. Let's not focus on him, lest we end up with migraines." Focusing on work and getting Viral a bit tired was their priority out here, not to play keeper to some wandering Prince who was too stubborn for his own good. Promptly getting back to scanning the area for some work, there was a promising bit to be done nearby with a single story, wide building that looked to be in the middle of being repaired. Some stone blocks were being laid out for the walls and mortar used to hold them in place, that was something they could easily participate in. Gesturing to the building, Vegeta smiled and headed over that way, exchanging a few words of greeting with the men working and making the offer for them to help, which they promptly accepted without hesitation. "Great, we'll get right to work for you then," he said, looking back to Viral and nodding, "We can lay out the bricks for them, they don't seem to be too heavy but there's a lot of them. How's about we stay here for a bit, see what we can do?"

Takeshi really wasn't thrilled to be heading back to the hospital, and neither was he thrilled to be seeing Viral after this morning. He could just go somewhere else and relax, albeit that'd be hard with his wounds aching and feeling as hungry as he was. Maybe going back was the best thing then, even if he didn't feel ready to face Shu or anyone else just yet. Sighing to himself he rubbed at his bandaged shoulder, wondering if there was a chance he might get a room elsewhere, then he'd not have to risk running into them. Between feeling like crap for berating Viral and then shirking his own brother he was certain he'd offended everyone in one day, and now that he had he hadn't a clue how to make it right. He'd seen how Viral had looked at him, and while not unfounded it hurt to have the guy you wanted to fight with and learn from look down on you so harshly; he'd done the same to the Beastman with his rant, so he did deserve that he supposed. Up ahead he could see the hospital coming back into view, and no doubt the soldiers at the front were going to throw a fit over his coming back, as he'd made a pretty big scene storming out of the place. Great, another thing he had to worry about.