Vegeta's silent for several long moments. Before a deep inhale. And a very long, and slow, exhale through his nose, yet also sounding like he growling in the back of this throat. Of course it was that way. Of course it was after he got his full powers back that there would be nothing to use them against.

Of, fucking, course.

"Fuck." It didn't really matter what they faced then, did it? If it could be taken out without breaking a sweat, it didn't matter. The frustration at the chance to get back to normal but without anything to fight against, any way to improve himself... What a waste of time.