The two of you sat silently across from each other in the pod. It was pretty awkward, neither speaking a word. There was a nice view, and a slight comforting noise from the movement.

“…”

Vegeta looked a little young. He was pretty muscular, and seemed to be relaxed for once. He had a few bangs tossed over his forehead. He didn’t say a word, or judge you, he’d always had a softer spot for you. Maybe it was because he could tolerate you.