It was all coming to an end. That final fight, those final pieces in place, this was all ending. And with those options they were given… Vegeta had some thinking to do. Not that he showed signs of it, those who asked him about this all got a simple answer; he was going home. Staying wasn’t an option, and even if he would want to, Bulma would drag him back with her.
But those options, and the specific time he came from… that would prove an issue. Vegeta is sure on his choice… but he still wants to speak to someone about that. Someone he can trust to not run their mouth like Goku. Someone who wouldn’t fight and yell and scream at his choice like Bulma. Someone who, may not like it, but will accept it. Or so he thinks. Vegeta is sure on what he’s going to do, but he’s open to hearing options as well. Not normally, but in this case… he’s not sure.
So he’s hunting down Yondu as everyone sorts out things to get ready to leave, he himself not having much at all to take with him, if anything. He may even leave his old armor collection here in case another wants to use it in the future. Finding the other man, Vegeta calls out to him. “You got time to talk?”
We Approach Our Final Hour - and time to talk things over
But those options, and the specific time he came from… that would prove an issue. Vegeta is sure on his choice… but he still wants to speak to someone about that. Someone he can trust to not run their mouth like Goku. Someone who wouldn’t fight and yell and scream at his choice like Bulma. Someone who, may not like it, but will accept it. Or so he thinks. Vegeta is sure on what he’s going to do, but he’s open to hearing options as well. Not normally, but in this case… he’s not sure.
So he’s hunting down Yondu as everyone sorts out things to get ready to leave, he himself not having much at all to take with him, if anything. He may even leave his old armor collection here in case another wants to use it in the future. Finding the other man, Vegeta calls out to him. “You got time to talk?”