[Vegeta's just sitting there, brooding, knowing that Aang spoke the truth. Regardless, he shoulders off Aang's hand with a grunt, eyes narrowed, still fighting off the urge to vomit due to how many feathers he'd ripped out of his own wings in sheer fury.]
[Needless to say, he's speechless for a second, incapable of finding the words he wanted to respond. A sort of sullen silence.]
[Which results in a hand slamming into the ground, a turn and he's looking right at Aang.]
I won't be calm as long as I'm here. I might be outfitted with these deformities, but rest assured I'll make them pay for this.
AANG. YOU ARE A CUTIE.
[Needless to say, he's speechless for a second, incapable of finding the words he wanted to respond. A sort of sullen silence.]
[Which results in a hand slamming into the ground, a turn and he's looking right at Aang.]
I won't be calm as long as I'm here. I might be outfitted with these deformities, but rest assured I'll make them pay for this.