[He grins and puts his hand around her shoulder when she sits down next to him.] Well, look at you, knowing me better than I even know myself sometimes. Yes, I suppose the two of us would be far too busy to enjoy ourselves even if we were to take a vacation. [He shrugs, it is what it is. Where other families might live without having to work for it, Vegeta and Bulma certainly not that way. He would much prefer to keep himself busy, working as hard as he can at everything he did. He liked being the best, and he knew that sitting around and not lifting a finger wasn't going to be the way to achieve it. ]

We'll see. His current job barely provides enough for his own family, and I probably offered far more than I should have to him. Once we own that shop of his, there will be no one else to go to but us. And as you know this motorcycle interest has become quite the fad- something to tap into. They've been around for so long, I can't believe I didn't get into it sooner.

I've also got another working on a design for motorcycle racing. That engineer, Cliff Fittir, if you remember. The one that's practically giving me the patents for all his work. I'm almost certain he's the only one with a brain in this town. So I've got him working on the blueprints as we speak.

I was thinking a little advertisement would be in order, seems that other businesses are also putting their paws on the idea of sponsoring. And I won't be left behind.

[Now he slips his shoes off, noticing that she'd slid the paper over. He doesn't pick it up yet, but rather looks to her for her opinion on the matter.]