"I do think we're all equal! Maybe it's just a force of habit? I did sort of do this for a year after all." That was a lame excuse and Takeshi knew it. He really didn't have any business ordering anyone around, he had no right to. Now that he thought about it too he quite disliked the fact that anyone did as he told, who was he to say what should and shouldn't be done? "If one of you want to take charge sometime then by all means feel free, I won't stop you."

Right, enough of the politics of leading, there was a friend to be helping. Viral could really use that healing pod by the looks of things, and seeing as Takeshi had nothing else to do he could most certainly bring the guy there. Fair grateful to avoid getting into anything as well, keeping the pace relatively slow for the Beastman. Try as me might to put on bravado there was no hiding how utterly ragged he looked, he was slumping slightly not to mention his overall sickly appearance. Sleep was most definitely needed, and the pod would help him with that. Maybe once he was out they could give him a nice big meal too, if he'd be up for eating then. That was provided too of course they could actually find enough to get everyone's stomach filled, since apparently there wasn't a whole lot on the ship. 

"What? I'm going to be concerned, it's what friends do. Telling us not to be concerned is like our telling you not to breath, it just doesn't work." Takeshi smiled kindly then, giving his head a shake and slowing a little more just as not to strain Viral more than he had to. "I'm just bringing you to the tank and getting you in, that's all. After that I'm going to help secure the ship, so don't worry, I won't be lingering over you." He'd probably come by on occasion to check how he was faring, since he may well be the only one who knew how to operate a pod. Vegeta could well figure it out, as could anyone really, but why go through the trouble when someone already had an idea.

Yumi perked up hearing her scouter come to life at Vegeta's command. Finally they could get going, people were beginning to become a touch restless down here. Or Kabocha's parents were anyways, they'd been at their significant others throats since they had gotten here more or less. It was becoming quite the bothersome thing to have to listen to, hopefully these news would settle everyone down. Slipping down off of the container she had perched upon she cleared her throat, giving her hands a hard clapping to get everyone's attention. 

"Hey everybody! Listen up!" she shouted, waiting until all eyes were on her before continuing. "We've gotten the go ahead to join the others inside, so let's all get ourselves together and move along. Just to be safe I'll lead everyone through, they want us to find ourselves some bedrooms first." Wherever those might be. Not a whole ton of direction in that regard. Walking over to where Shu and T'charrl sat she smiled at them hopefully, leaning over and giving the former's nose a tiny tap. "Would you two mind bringing up the rear? I want to keep the parents safe, and we should escort them to do that. Thing you two big men can handle that?" she asked teasingly.

Now, for the matter of actually finding said bedrooms. The ship was big, like, really big. It had looked like there were two separate yet equally large level on the outside, and goodness knows how many rooms this place had then. Yumi didn't even know what floor to begin on, let alone at what side or end of the ship to search. They were going to need help, and with Vegeta already busy she'd need to call on one of the others. Sighing softly she put a finger to her scouter, holding up a finger for everyone to wait as she walked closer to the door.

"Hey, can someone come down to the hangar and show us to the rooms? We're kind of flying blind here."