Goku nodded as he listened to Lizbet. He guessed he was right when he had thought they had more in common than he thought previously. It seemed they had more and more in common the more he learned about her.<br/><br/>"You know what I was thinking just now?" He smiled softly, turning his head to look at her, "We have a lot in common. We're both the last of our blood. We both get lonely being in a house by ourselves. And we both like company, especially around friends. I'm really glad I got to know you, Lizbet."<br/><br/>Upon hearing of her journalism, and some other... writing, it sparked his curiosity a bit. "Do you have anything due? Oh hey, why not write about the Z fighters?" He stood again, placing both hands upon his hips, "We've never had a column written about us before. And you'll get to ask us any questions you want to! You can start with me!" He takes a seat upon her couch yet again, "What are some of the questions you usually ask? And also.. what other writings do you speak of? They sound interesting."<br/><br/>Goku finally picked up the cup in his hands, now that it had cooled, and took a sip as she offered to take him on a walk. "Sure. Now sounds fine. I'd like to see what all you have here. Seems like you do quite well. But.. aren't you worried about heavy lifting? Like, what if something needs to be fixed?" A quizzical expression enveloped his features before he smiled, "Alright, I think I have a solution."<br/><br/>He smiled largely, "How about I stay here with you??"