"I don't drink Sayomi, you know that!" Korian replied, almost whining as he gestured with his hands fitfully. "And so the men brought something back with them. Am I such a bad Commander for allowing my troops a bit of fun now and again?" So the soldiers were known on occasion to cut a little loose, there wasn't anything bad about that. Certainly not in the manner they did it either. In the Saiyan military having fun oft meant raiding worlds or getting into fights just for the sake of it, causing a great deal of trouble in the process. The worst kind of fun the rebels got into was someone got drunk and maybe broke something, that was it. The Commander liked to think he did a fairly good job of reigning in people's tendency to get wild, they had a fairly decent reputation for not acting out of line... That often. This whole conversation was just getting silly now, he wasn't sure why he was trying to reaffirm his leadership position to Sayomi either. "You are not a mad scientist, Sayomi..." Korian said exasperatedly, rubbing at his head before smiling at her slightly amused. "Perhaps eccentric, but far from mad. And yes, I think I will get to closing things up. As far as I'm concerned take a break, you've earned it." Might as well try to appease his Lieutenant, maybe then she'd stop ragging on him.

Leto wasn't sure what the impulses were that T'charrl spoke of. Sure, in the heat of battle things could happen, but he'd never gotten anything like a sudden, strong urge to harm someone else. It could be a Kaesstrian thing for all he knew, as well as Saiyans. He'd definitely seen some of the Elites just go mental in battle, it was a fairly unsettling sight. Not to mention the Oozaru transformation he had heard so much about yet had never seen, and probably for the best. "If I can be so bold, I think a man can control himself if he truly wills it. We have the ultimate reign over our own strength, and it falls to us more than anyone to keep it in check." It was the responsibility of the powerful, as Korian had said, to use their power properly. Yamate and the Elites made grievous misuse of their strength in harming others, rather than dutifully protecting the weak. There was nothing noble about taking advantage of those who couldn't fight back, it was just an outright farce. "Knowing you've got things to worry about and still fighting regardless is a manly endeavor indeed. I commend you for taking on battles if you're so concerned, it's admirable young man." Leto smiled as he stopped at the door to the ship, standing to the side so that T'charrl could go inside if he so pleased. "You're a strong boy, you'll gain complete command over yourself, I'm certain of this. Prove to yourself and everyone what a man you truly are, and strive for greatness! Someday I can see you standing amongst the universe's greatest warriors, defending all that is beautiful and righteous, I'm certain of it!"

Shu certainly had a knack for making friends, regardless of where they meant. Even if these people might be a little simple his brother still wanted to befriend them, and was quite fond of them already. So of course Takeshi was going to let his little brother visit them one last time, he didn't have the heart to say no anyways. When the door opened and a fair angry Yumi greeted them he instantly reconsidered getting on board, figuring he was only going to walk into a nasty storm inside. Letting their friend storm off to the back he tentatively went inside, going to the control room where Viral was. Since both their friends were fairly out of it the Saiyan figured he could take over flying and give them a chance to rest. Even an innocent offer like that however incited an angry response from the Beastman, to no one's particular surprise. "I'm not forcing you to do it, don't worry," Takeshi said passively, still keeping his eyes off of Viral. Internally he was annoyed, but he was doing his best to be patient and a little sympathetic of his friend's own annoyance. [i]Yeah, real fine Viral, you're arm's practically off...[/i] he grumbled mentally, flipping a switch to shut the ship's doors. "They should be getting pretty close to done with our ship, so we can probably head back and then get ready to go. Wherever it is we're going next, anyways."