[The room isn't highly decorated. As technologically inclined as the entire family is, without the presence of Bulma, there's not a lot. Vegeta has never required anything but the basics, and all the tech is in Bulla's room. His journal lies on the table in front of the couch, the most advanced thing in the room. The house is small, so as Harry is dragged across the living room, he should be able to see the fridge and the oven in the kitchen. A clock hangs on the wall, but that's pretty much it. The man doesn't even have a TV.]
That's right, you're going. [When he gets to the front door, he opens it and glares back at Harry.] Out.
lolol it's okay!
That's right, you're going. [When he gets to the front door, he opens it and glares back at Harry.] Out.