Vegeta had stopped his crunches well before Viral had ceased his exercise, simply staring off into space as to give the Beastman privacy. When he did finally finish, the Saiyan nodded in understanding at his decision, figuring avoiding crowds for the time being was the better choice as well. "Have someone else bring your food...? Well I suppose I can do that, if you'd prefer to remain here," he responded, rising to his feet and moving to the console again, "We'll be forgoing the medicine this time if it can be helped, you should get used to eating without that." He didn't have it on him either, it was back in his lab with most of the other medicines, and no one was available or qualified to handle it; asking some random rebel to fetch it for him would probably result in getting the wrong sort, and the last thing he wanted was an anxiety medicine for a hormone supplement. "Excuse me? I've a request to make," Vegeta began, speaking into the panel, "Could we get some well done steak, and well done fish? It doesn't matter what kinds, any will do. And... Make the portions small? If you could bring it to the Training Hall 5 that would be fantastic as well, thank you." It was a lot to just go and drop on someone, yet they agreed to the request and told them they would be down with it shortly. Satisfied, Vegeta nodded to himself and rejoined Viral, smiling slightly as he gestured up to the clock, "20 minutes, then you'll have your meal. Shall we continue exercising until then?"

"Some people use power to take advantage of others, but not everyone. I was one of the strongest on my world, yet I never made anyone do my bidding," Leto said with a nod, glancing down at Kiton with a frown, "Some do, like the King. But they're the minority, most people with power use it for good. Don't believe me? Then tell me... If everyone with power used it for evil, why isn't the galaxy in a total state of chaos? Could it be, perhaps, the majority of people with power are all decent?" Power didn't demand you were evil, nor did it demand you take control with it. There were plenty of people who were strong who just as soon would live peacefully on their own accord; the Princes came to mind, they seemed to want nothing to do with all this fighting despite easily being some of the most powerful fighters around. Smiling knowingly at Kiton's question about the others, Leto gave a flex before nodding, his eyes twinkling with excitement. "But of course! I was supposed to give them privacy, but... It seems like you wish to see them! Far be it from me to deny you that much!" Reaching down abruptly he scooped up Kiton in his massive hands, setting him on one shoulder before beginning to sprint along back towards the city. "Come, we shall visit them immediately!"

What a moron, there was always something worth living for. Even when he'd had no one with him Takeshi hadn't wanted to die, Krom was just being an idiot about this. Weaving in and out of his blows, he was ashamed to admit that he saw what Krom was trying to teach him here; his style of fighting as a brawler wasn't going to cut it anymore, not against disciplined warriors. But it was just so natural for him to fight that way, could he really do this all the time and make it work? After managing to land a kick on the Elite, he watched as Krom stumbled away before scoffing as he was almost complimented, placing one hand on his hip and looking away. "Whatever, you're fighting in a way I know how to counter. This means absolutely nothing if I can't make it work otherwise," he retorted, glancing back at Krom before easing into a stance again, "This time fight me like you normally would. I can still beat you, even if I'm fighting a different way." If he did though, wasn't that just proving the guy's point? He hated validating what Krom was telling him, but then he hated seeing the guy smug even more. Maybe if he could just get one good hit in then the jerk wouldn't be so damned cheery.

"I see... So it's changing that you worry about, is that it? You're afraid of transforming and hurting someone?" That certainly was a problem, particularly due to the fact Shu couldn't control himself. So where to begin then? Do they try to handle his transformations, or try to make him able to control himself once changed? It made sense to do the former first, at least then they wouldn't have to be concerned about sudden changes. "I can help you with that, if you'll allow me to. Vegeta used to have the same problem, and while we removed his tail to fix it, we won't have to do that for you. There are ways to control the changes," the doctor explained, smiling kindly as he spoke, "And once we do that, I can help you learn to control yourself if you do change. I will say right now it won't be easy, and there may be times where you even panic or change, but know that you're in good hands, nothing will happen by it. Will you allow me to help you, Shu?"