Choi gave a little shrug, a tiny smile on his face before he turned back to the cooker. At least Kabocha was being mature about all of this, even if it involved a rather testy character to work with. Choi could guess it was the experimenting he went through that caused such bad effects, the guy seemed to be a warrior at heart if he got upset over looking weak against Kabocha; then again, he didn’t know whether anything else happened during the time Takeshi left them. He kind of wondered whether the kid had PTSD too, but he hadn’t seen any signs of it that he was familiar with so it was a fairly questionable thing right now, “We’ll just watch over the food, it won’t burn under our watch so don’t worry about it! Just go help your friend before he runs off, or something”.

Viral was keeping his distance from the house, fair on the verge of retreating back into the forest just to stop him from feeling sick. He could always go back when they weren’t cooking, but he was fair contemplating on that too when the Saiyans were all there still. Sitting in the shrubs beside the trunk of a tree, he rubbed his face slowly before his ears caught the sound of his name. Feeling a little curious to what was going on; slowly he peered out from the side of the tree, seeing Yumi yelling up at the roof thinking he was there. Feeling a little curious at first, he let out a groan when he saw Kabocha was there with her. She was probably going to force him to apologise; well, that didn’t need to happen because the guy didn’t do anything wrong other than show just how weak he was. Letting out a grumble he sat down again, trying to ignore their presence.

Shu didn’t like the fact that he was outside all alone now seeing as how Takeshi had gone inside, but Shu didn’t think he’d want to be in the house in the first place. The guy didn’t sound very nice when he came to the door and there was an odd smell inside the place, so it definitely was best for him to stay outside rather than feel even more nervous. Looking up to the sky, he let out a sigh as he tried to relax, breathing in the odd air before he slowly fell backwards, lying down instead of sitting. It was nice being outside rather than in a little room for once, but he only hoped that Takeshi was able to find what he wanted and not end up screwing up somehow.