Rubbing his head slowly, Choi could only contemplate what he was supposed to do with a monster loose and Takeshi wanting to stop off and get changed just to fight something that would probably make him dirty again anyway. He was a little annoying in that way, seeing as how they just had to go and find the monster and give it a good old blast in that apparently nasty void-mouth of it. If he had to change then fine, he could do it so long as he was expecting the monster to possibly be that way too. After all of this, it would definitely be nice to get a good wash, especially when he hadn’t been near any water that he could soak himself in for a few days.

Kai couldn’t really care, he just wanted to get on with it and see what all the fuss was about so they could get this place all to themselves, not unless there were other members of staff somewhere hiding away much like those engineers. He didn’t much care for the staff, they could be on the ship if they wanted to and weren’t going to rat them out to the Saiyans. The ship was large and could carry a lot of people, it didn’t need to be just the bunch of them running around a ship that would take quite a while to lap around at a reasonable speed.

Looking to Takeshi, Kai frowned a little when he described the monster only to let out a sigh as they continued along. It would definitely be some sort of alien from somewhere, but how it got onto the ship would still remain a mystery, “A monster usually implies it’s unnatural and it’s definitely not natural for something with that description to be wandering around a ship like this”, he spoke, shaking his head, “I’m willing to bet it was hiding somehow and has a target, but whoever its target is probably doesn’t matter. It might just be after some easy targets and why it thought a bunch of Saiyans would be easy, hell I don’t know”.

Daiko was finding it hard to understand why Yumi wanted to talk to him, but the fact that she wanted to was definitely pleasant. It was just unusual for someone to talk to a lowly Saiyan like him, he didn’t even have the natural lust for battle that Saiyans generally had and was quite content with simply living. He didn’t know what he would want to do now, so long as he was completely free he would never know what he wanted to do with his life. Being a servant had been his entire life, he wasn’t that old and only really twice the age of the twins, “You cook? Just like them to continue cooking even when they’re soldiers”, he spoke, smiling a little, “It is not always easy deciding what you want to do once you’re free from your old life. It has been a long time and Yamate wasn’t the only King we’ve had”.

He didn’t mind Yumi going on and talking a lot to him, he didn’t have anything else planned and it definitely wasn’t a problem that she wanted to talk to him unless she didn’t want to talk in the first place. She seemed nice enough, certainly much more pleasant than other people he’s come across, “My sons? Well, they were part of an experimental program for unique soldiers since I carry a very rare gene for twins. Saiyan twins are unique; when they fight, they become one mind in two bodies of equal power, so you can see why they’re wanted on the field rather than in the kitchens. It’s no big deal, but got to wonder what goes on inside their heads sometimes”.

Viral was easily pretty tense, especially when he was confronted with an unknown enemy. If there wasn’t the possibility that he could be ambushed at his low power then he probably would had been a lot more confident with this, but all in all he was not and he was feeling a little worried. If he was to fight just now, he would need to be careful and that meant being unable to fight to the end. There was definitely something in here, he could feel it but couldn’t describe just how he could at all. There was just something about this place that screamed ‘enemy’ to him and he didn’t like it. 

Watching Vegeta go off to where he needed to be, he sighed and looked around slowly, feeling completely tense yet ready for anything. Something smelled funny in this place, he couldn’t help but wonder just what was making it but it definitely wasn’t the engines. There was an odd air about this place, but with no origin to it in sight he could only stand and wonder what was happening. Growling lowly, he slowly searched around before he took a step back to look up, narrowly missing a thick glob of liquid drip down from the ceiling. With his tension immediately raised, he growled and looked up immediately as a large creature suddenly jumped right on top of him, his knees collapsing under the weight but his claws catching the monster’s own talons.

He knew there was something here, but what that something was he couldn’t tell. He hadn’t seen one before, he didn’t even know how he managed to find it either just with his senses. Growling angrily, he tried to flip it away before it could make a move for his face with a quick kick out to push it away, “So you’re the problem?? I’ll kill you for that!”