"We can decide what to do with the rock later, yeah? Figure we should all vote what to do, since it doesn't belong to just one of us. Because what will we do with money on this planet once we leave?" Maybe they could buy one more thing before departing, perhaps a sword for himself. Takeshi got a bit excited at that prospect, rather eager still to have something akin to what the General had. Hearing that the aforementioned Kaesstrian might have stolen the Prince away he gave Shu a curious look, lifting a hand to scratch at his head. It seemed like that, he would admit, but it didn't seem likely. Why catch someone only to send essentially a hit squad after them later? It didn't make a lot of sense, and it didn't change the opinion of the General. They had him as a potential suspect, but not a likely one. Intent on getting some food from the less-than-favorable soldiers Takeshi urged his sibling to go hide down an adjacent alleyway, smiling mischeviously. "Of course I'll be careful, don't worry." He'd be in and out well before anyone even knew what happened, he was sure of that.

Once Shu was well out of sight Takeshi looked back at the soldiers, feeling disdain as he stared them down. This ought to knock them down a notch or two, he mused, smiling as he started to walk towards a crowd. He had to be outside of their field of view to do this, otherwise they might suspect something. As he was engrossed in a crowd of civilians. It was fairly easy to get out of view, and once he was confident he was hidden the Saiyan made his move. Assuming these people were rather slow by comparison he used as much speed as he could, vanishing from the crowd in a blink and racing towards the table. They'd feel a bit of a gust as he sped past, but with no hint of his presence Takeshi snatched up a platter of seared fruit and a large loaf filled with various goodies. Dashing right into the alleyway the older boy had a bright grin on his face, chuckling triumphantly while offering both foods over to his sibling. "Told you! What one do you want buddy?"

"Give me a little credit Viral, I'm not a porcelain doll." Yumi replied, smiling as she readied herself. "If I can't keep going believe me, I'll say, but it'll take a lot to bring me to that point. After all, I did have one of the best teachers growing up." Her eyes focused solely on her friend she immediately went into action as soon as his body budged, following his movements as best she could. At the first punch she threw one of her own to block, deflecting the second with her forearm. A third was easily dodged by craning her head to the side, but the final in the flurry came in a bit unexpectedly quick, knicking her jaw and making her eyes widen in surprise, stumbling backwards before smirking. "You hit a girl!" she teased, rushing in and responding with a few attempted punches of her own.