Kai had taken off in pursuit of Kabocha, hopefully to talk some sense into him and drag him back. As annoying as he may be Yumi knew he needed to be here, if only for his own good. She would put up with him for a bit longer if it meant whatever the boys were taking care of went over smoothly. Turning her head in Choi's direction the Beastman smiled slightly, rolling her eyes. "Please, you think Takeshi was any different? I mean he's still a pain, but at least he doesn't storm off or sulk anymore." Asking why they didn't support Viral was a bit tricky, if only because she didn't want to put it the wrong way. "Viral is very... Prideful about himself and his abilities. If we stepped in and dealt with Kabocha he might see it as us thinking him incapable." Considering he was looking to be a bit healthier it would be a darn right shame if they ended up just demoralizing him now. With what that loudmouth had done it may already be too late to prevent even that. "I suppose I should go talk to him though. Mind waiting here for your brother?" 

"You stay with Choi, I'm going to go talk to Viral," Vegeta interjected. "No offense Yumi but you sympathize with him too much and treat him like a child. I know you care but that's part of what bugs him. Let me have a chat first, okay?" He didn't want to even give his friend a chance to dispute that, stepping right past her and heading in the direction Viral had gone. He'd had a funny look on his face before he departed, and Vegeta worried just what might be going through his mind right now. Kabocha had been blowing of steam or running his mouth, none of what he'd said was sincere or held any merit. He knew that, but did Viral? 

Kabocha should have expected not to be left alone, being caught giving his head a rubbing by Kai. Looking up from his feet he sneered at his squadmate before rolling his eyes a bit. "I'm going for a walk, what does it look like?" Was he going to be babysat now for trying to get some time on his own? Looking at Kai incredulously at the thought of apologizing the Saiyan laughed, stopping rather quickly at the aching in his head. "Apologize to him? He should be apologizing to me. That jerk has no business talking down to me or acting like he's better than us. Doesn't it piss you off that he's calling us all brutes and bloodthirsty?" Kabocha would sooner be caught kissing the king's boots than apologizing to Viral. More personally he held a grudge against the Beastman for getting the rank of Commander, a little known fact. He hated serving the king, sure, but his upbringing made him yearn for extravagance, and the perks of being a Commander were highly appealing. To have someone skip over him and get it by choice or not was a terrible affront. "Give me one good reason why I should apologize. I couldn't care less if Takeshi is mad at me, or Yumi or any of them."

"There's my little brother!" Takeshi exclaimed, laughing happily when his arm was given a tug. "As long as we're careful we'll be fine. Maybe when we come back we can even bring some gifts, something from Earth they don't have here. A present for your friend, yeah?" They'd finally gotten back into a regular swing of things for the most part. If Shu was happy then so was his older brother, and even with their nearing the first stop spirits had certainly improved. Smiling at Shu he used his free hand to itch at his nose, his cheeks flushing lightly. "And hey... Maybe if word gets out that we're handing out gifts then girls won't think I'm such a jerk..." Takeshi said, chuckling to himself and fidgeting a touch as he walked. Of course he wasn't looking for Kaesstrian girls, but maybe a nice Saiyan girl, or even someone on Earth. His smile stretched into a grin as he teased that thought, putting a small hop in his step. "I'll have a girlfriend soon!"

Enthusiasm and daydreams aside the brothers made it to their destination within a few more minutes. It was a fairly easy task of finding it, thankfully Katas' building was still in view, and the fact that there was only one fancy looking home in this area made it simpler. They'd found this S'uma woman's home, now the task of getting in somehow was presented to them. Approaching the building Takeshi let go of Shu's hand, stepping up to a set of gates and cocking his head as he examined them. No call box or anything of the sorts, and giving them a small nudge he found they creaked open slightly. "Do we just go in...?" he questioned rhetorically. Giving Shu a curious look he shrugged his shoulders, pushing open the gate and stepping onto the property. "Hello? Miss S'uma? Anyone?"