A Kaesstrian... Not what Korian had expected to see today. This one looked different as well, more muscled and larger in size than even the biggest of their kind. Perhaps they did get this big and he just hadn't seen them, his stay had been awfully brief before after all. Introductions aside the Commander smiled politely at his guest, placing a hand on his chest and bowing his head politely. "A Prince, it seems there's a great many of those running around these days. Coincidence I wonder?" he mused, lowering his arm back to his side. "Ah... Yes, I suppose I ought to explain that. No doubt you're aware that a detachment of Saiyans had visited your planet before to gather information. It was a while ago of course, but you seem old enough to know of it anyways. I was the one in charge of taking those soldiers down and gathering the intelligence. I must say, if Kaesstra is half as beautiful as it was back then I would very much like to visit again someday." A world untouched by the ravages of war, as he recalled. A relatively advanced race all to its own, thriving in what could be described as a utopia by some. Of course, Korian had no clue about current events, otherwise he'd not think that way. 

"To see one of your kind out here, I've got to say I'm surprised. As I remember your people don't have space travel, so it only makes sense then you'd be with Shu and Takeshi's group." Korian almost wanted to ask about the Princes and perhaps request an audience, but it still seemed a bit sudden after how things had deteriorated before. "Follow me, if you don't mind. I'd like to show you something." The Saiyan went back over to the monitors, standing to the side so that T'charrl might see the screen on display. What he would see was a massive display, several objects floating about in the vastness of the black background; a map of the local space. Some worlds were blue, and others red, and several blue and red markers dotted the areas around them. "How much do you know of our war with the Saiyans? Have the Princes told you anything of it?"

Shu seemed rather happy at the promise of play and food, and why wouldn't he be? It was such a rarity that they could do anything fun anymore that each time the opportunity arose it was like Christmas for the little Saiyan. Takeshi was admittedly pretty excited about it too, he did enjoy just playing around now and again. Were they not out here on business then he'd let the ship fly itself and play with his brother then and there, but they had work to do. With the scouter beginning to ping quickly that told him they were closing in on their friends. Soaring over the peak of a mountain Takeshi spotted Yumi and Viral just down below and off to their right, the former flagging them down by waving her arms. Smiling happily at successfully finding them he eased the ship to a halt, adjusting the thrusters to descend and drift towards the cliff. There was just enough land for them to set down on next to their friends, and once the craft settled Takeshi opened up the doors. Leaving the ship running he undid his strap, going out of the control room and to the side door where their friends were. "Hey guys!"

Yumi felt rather happy that their ride was here. The sooner they got back the sooner Viral would be seen to, and the better chance he might actually eat. She worried the longer they put it off the less likely he was going to give it a shot, so the sooner they got moving the better. Watching the ship descend she stepped back a ways, looking down at Viral when he spoke up. Since it would be hard to speak over the engines anyways she wordlessly leaned over, gently placing her hands on her friend's sides and helping him up to his feet with some considerable effort. Yumi's own body still felt awfully ragged, so even a normally trivial task like lifting someone up was tough. "They got here as soon as they could, we should be glad they did come at all," she pointed out, easing an arm around Viral's waist to help support him. Looking at the door when Takeshi emerged then she smiled a bit, giving him a partial wave. "Hey yourself. Are you the only one that came out here?" she asked, a bit worried the answer might me yes.

"Nah, Shu's right here," Takeshi answered, gesturing to his brother. Seeing how worn down Viral and Yumi looked he stepped down out of their ship, walking over to the pair and offering out his hands to help. "Vegeta already knows you two are coming, so I'd guess he's getting things set up. Uh... Need help getting in?" he asked, looking more to Viral in particular. Seeing the Beastman's arm just sort of hanging limply the Saiyan frowned a bit, wondering how that had happened. There was of course the gash on his head as well, definitely worrisome too. While Yumi showed no obvious injuries save for some scrapes she looked like she was in pain just standing there. "We didn't really bring anything for you to relax on... But there is the hammocks in the back. Better than nothing, yeah?"