Vegeta crossed his arms over his chest as he leaned against the frame of the door, looking at Pepper up and down, "Paint me? Is that what we're calling it these days?"<br/><br/>When Pepper had turned around, he tilted his head, looking at her up and down over her back. From the back of her head, down to her butt and last to her long shapely legs. He rose his eyes again when he heard of her asking why he seemed like he fit in here, "I adapt quickly to my surroundings. It's a key element to a warrior's survival."<br/><br/>Vegeta also notices things. Like the way she took her time gazing at his chest. He smirked slowly as she set the two plates down and not long after, held up a beer and a soda. Remembering he hadn't even opened the soda from earkier, Vegeta got an insanely evil idea.<br/><br/>He walked slowly towards the girl, not giving any warning as he walked close. His chest nearly touched her body, as he moved close enough to bacj into the counter. He leaned over close, and it almost looks like he was about to kiss her...<br/><br/>Then he pulls away, holding a small pepper shaker in his hand, "You forgot the pepper... Pepper." Vegeta smirked again before accepting the beer, "Thanks."