Vegeta took the drink that was offered and he sat down across from her. He smirked at how she had blushed, swiftly snatching that picture from him moments before. Just because she'd taken the picture, doesn't mean he wouldn't see it again.<br/><br/>Upon asking how he lived, he tilted his head, staring back at her, "I live in a small house outside Capsule Corp. I'm well off, but I don't spend much money except on food. Saiyan's have to ingest certain amounts of food so that they have more stamina, and their strength grows. If we stop eating, we become weaker."<br/><br/>"My son runs Capsule corp. I'm sure you've heard of it. But I don't have servants. Don't need them. Waste of time and space, if you ask me. So your cocky attitude about how you think you know me and how I live, can stop. And that'll be the only thing I ask from you. Is that alright?"