Smelling the scent of the soup made Goku's stomach growl again, and he smiled warmly. He wasn't used to soups, really. Chichi usually made rice, and lots of it, ramen, and sometimes a variety of stir fry items. He sat down at the table just in time for the soup to be set in front of him. He smelled the aroma again, that genuine smile coming back to his handsome features before he picked up the spoon, and carefully started to eat.<br/><br/>Goku had remembered a 'Sweden' once, while fighting Main Buu several years ago, but judging from the pictures, it had been a different part of Sweden from where she was from. He was eating one of the rolls that was offered to him before he suddenly jumped as he felt something brush up against his leg.<br/><br/>He leaned over, looking to see it was the cat that Lizbet had mentioned seconds ago. They must be able to read minds, too, because Goku himself was wondering exactly where the cat was a moment ago.<br/><br/>After taking a sip of tea, Goku smiled to Lizbet, "Thank you.. I don't cook much, so it's nice to have something home cooked.." He cleared his throat and decided that he was swallow his fear of her answer when he finally spoke again, "So.. you had mentioned you heard of Saiyan's before.. what have you heard, exactly?"