Vegeta takes a look at himself for a moment; he knew he looked exactly like a human, minus the fact that his hair was distinctly Saiyan. Aside from being in combat, there was really no more than a time than ever where he wished he had his tail back, then people would at least not call him human.

"You see, I have this tendency of running into every kind of acrimonious temperament here. And all they like to do is take their finger and point and laugh. They must be bored, I don't see the logic in it at all." His jaw sets, clearly not amused at all by the situation.

"I certainly hope it doesn't, there's nothing more that grinds my nerves than something so moronic. And I don't think anyone would like it when I'm angry."