"Hm... I would imagine not. Yet it's something you've lived with for some time now, and you're still able to fight when needed. Do you imagine the rest of us would able to be effective in your condition?" Vegeta asked patiently, "I never assumed that you enjoyed this, and I would be an idiot to do such a thing. But you've been able to power through it in spite of everything, and all of your work is going to pay off soon." He would recover soon, and then all of this struggle and tribulations would finally be worth something. Watching as the Beastman took a seat to ease his legs, Vegeta turned towards the door expectantly, waiting for their food to be delivered. A lot of his well-being would hinge on the fact of whether or not he could eat; Viral needed nutrition, simply put, and if he couldn't eat then they were going to have to get creative. "Not all illnesses can be cured overnight, or even in the course of a day," Vegeta said, stating the obvious, "You cannot deny you're in better standing than you were, say... A week ago though. It seems that pain has subsided, you're not at risk of randomly transforming, and you're beginning to get active. I'd even say we're out of the illness and heading into the recovery phase by now."

It was safe to say no one had assumed Kiton would be coming here, certainly not in that fashion. Takeshi and Shu hadn't been informed at all where the Frost Demon was and only told he'd be receiving care for his wounds. Aito had known, yet without causing problems with the rebels he wasn't able to do anything to help. Seeing him here then when he was supposed to be in custody was surprising; Leto's still dazed self probably played a huge part in that. "Well you're here now, why not sit down and enjoy the show?" the doctor said with a smile, albeit slightly forced. If one might consider him having a heart-to-heart with Shu and Krom and Takeshi sharing a shouting match entertaining then he seriously worried for Kiton. The former was awfully angry about the intrusion, for reasons that seemed almost juvenile to Aito. Did he simply not wish to be watched? Was he afraid of Kiton? Their presence here had nothing to do with their training, and it wasn't as though Krom was some instructor being paid for his time, this was an alternative to being in custody. "I see no issue with their being here Krom, they aren't doing anyone harm. Let's let them sit down and watch for a while, maybe Kiton will even want to join in," the doctor suggested, glancing back at Shu, "You don't mind, do you?"

"If they wanna stay then let them stay! Just means more people get to see me finally kick your butt old man," Takeshi added, smirking as he glanced back at Krom. Now he had someone to show off a bit to, maybe he could get himself together and actually do something. "Kiton's not hurting anyone by staying here, quit complaining and let's get back to work!" Easing into a stance again he waited for Krom to do the same, determined to try and prove the man wrong still. No fancy tricks this time, he'd just go right in and open up like he always did, then follow with whatever he thought might cut it. One step at a time, no getting ahead of himself. Heh, easier said than done, he always got caught up in the moment and tried doing too much at once, maybe now though he'd be able to do it right. Maybe.