Goku accepted the help that was given to him and he got to his feet, only to crash back down as he swayed a little. "Ow..." Goku shook his head, his hair flopping, "I feel funny.."<br/><br/>"Yes, that's probably the antibiotics." Vegeta leaned over and with Lizbet's help, he pulled Goku to his feet. Keeping his hands on Goku, who stumbled with every other step, they all three managed to get to the house. That was when he heard Lizbet's question about Vegeta leaving, "That might be. Trunks needs some help with some Capsule Corp paperwork and I promised I'd give him a hand."<br/><br/>Vegeta rose to get to his feet and to leave. Although he hesitated. Tea sounded nice.. and it'd been a while since he'd actually hung out with Goku like this... maybe he could stay a little longer, "On second thought, I-accck!"<br/><br/>Goku rose up, and had grabbed Vegeta's arm to keep him from leaving. The medicine was taking effect, making Goku feel somewhat disoriented, "No, no! Don't leave yet. We never get to hang out and you're not usually this nice to me... please stay.."<br/><br/>Vegeta had realized Lizbet had already gone into the kitchen to prepare the tea, and soon he could smell the aroma of fine tea in the air. He pat Goku's hand. Sure... he'll go ahead and let Goku think he convinced him to stay, "Alright, Kakarot... whatever you say."<br/><br/>Vegeta sat down just as Lizbet had come back into the room with a tray and three cups, "He's going to seem a bit... disoriented... for the night. He may seem drunk, almost. But it's just the antibiotics. They react differently in a Saiyan body than a normal human. If he becomes too much after I leave, just call me. I'll write my number down before I go."<br/><br/>Goku lied down on the couch, an arm falling over his eyes, "Thank you, Lizbet... you're such a sweet and loving person."