Vegeta grabbed the now damp towel and threw it over his shoulder. Racing up the stairs and into the bedroom he slept in earlier, he sighed softly, hanging the towel on a hook on the inside of the door. From there, he removed the soaking pants. He never really wore anything underneath. It was way too constricting.<br/><br/>He walked to the bed and pulled the bag from the floor that Goku had brought him. He had used Instant Transmission earlier just to give him the bag and left immediately after. Once the bag was open, Vegeta sighed. Damn it all. Goku's stupid ass packed jeans instead of his normal spandex attire.<br/><br/>Vegeta BARELY wore jeans. He didn't really like how they felt. But, it was only a week, so he sucked it up, now having no choice but to wear some boxer briefs. Then pulled the jeans on. After debating a moment, he also tossed on a black tank.<br/><br/>Now being fully dressed, he gently tossed the bag to the other side of the room and went downstairs. He arrived as Pepper was sitting, not really paying attention to anything around her. Vegeta cleared his throat and sat across from her.<br/><br/>"So..." He picked up the utensils, shrugging a bit, "Do you want me to start at the beginning.. or go straight into how I wound up here?"