Takeshi assumed Viral would come in his own time, and let the Beastman come along when he decided he wanted to. Going straight for his brother the Saiyan paused briefly to look at Yumi, frowning as she remained silent and kept her back to them. Man, someone always had to be upset or angry in this group of theirs it seemed. As far as he knew it was normal, as it had always been like this. Still, he wondered what it would be like if everyone could just get along and be more pleasant, even if for a little while. Eventually Yumi would cheer up, but Viral was another thing, he wasn't ever happy. Hearing Shu speak up Takeshi looked back at his brother, smiling and giving a nod of his head, stepping out of the ship. Washing should be pretty quick, even as dirty as they might be, and then they could have a nice huge meal. Just thinking about it made his stomach grumble in anticipation. "Hm...? Oh... We'll go to one of the washrooms of course, and we'll probably use showers," Takeshi explained, looking back at Shu. "Uh... Yeah, no eating the soap, that's definitely off limits. Gods know why you'd want to in the first place..." Even if it might smell nice the taste was horrid, the few times he'd accidentally gotten suds in his mouth attested to that. Why in the world anyone would willingly ingest that crap was beyond him.

Yumi just sort of felt like staying in her cot for a while. Between her body being tired and being at her wits end with Viral there was very little motivation to do anything else other than sulk. She hadn't even the heart to say anything to Shu when he was present, something she regretted almost immediately when the Saiyan child left. Hopefully he didn't think she was angry with him, she didn't want him upset. Behind her she heard the approach of footsteps, hoping hollowly they would pass on by. Instead the person stepped into the ship, and when she rolled over she came to stare up at Vegeta, who was looking down at her with a strange mix of concern and annoyance. Sighing softly Yumi pushed herself up into a sitting position, crossing her arms over her chest and returning the stare. "What? We're fine, so what's the look for? Shouldn't you be working on the ship?" Boy she really just wanted to rest right now, and yet here was Vegeta to no doubt fawn and fuss over her, or whatever he would decide to do.

"You look like you're about to pass out... You should go rest..." That almost instantly got a scoff out of Yumi, she appeared to be in quite the mood right now. Nonetheless she did pick herself up a bit unsteadily, and not passing her friend so much as a glance she walked by him, stalking out of the ship and hopefully towards her room. Vegeta would definitely be visiting her in a short while, not quite content at leaving his friend to pout and stay upset. Not if he could help it anyways, as there was someone else yet that he was certain he would be of no use to. Nevertheless the Saiyan turned towards the control room, walking right on inside to find Viral. Seeing him with his back turned to the door Vegeta smiled faintly, sitting in the other seat and idly going through the ship's controls, making certain that every system had been shut down properly. "Good job on the battle, by the way. It looks like you guys had it rough, but you did it."