After enjoying his hardy breakfast, Krillin headed out to go watch the two men spar. He'd catch up to Bulma if he could, however Mrs. Briefs had informed him that she gone on a business trip with her father for the company. Even if Bulma had been here, he was eager to see how much Goku had improved. They were far outside of the city limits somewhere in the countryside, but it was no problem for the man since he knew how to fly. Upon getting there, the two men were going at it, not pulling any punches or holding back. Both were powered up, with both of their hair now a golden blonde while surrounded by an equally golden aura. Goku had told him about this form when they spoken. Seeing it now, he couldn't help but to think that it looked nice on both of them. Amusingly enough, he always preferred busty blondes. However seeing it on Goku, he couldn't really make it exclusive to women anymore. He'd love to run his fingers through those golden locks anytime. If only he wasn't married.

Krillin continued watching them for the moment, rather than informing the man that he had came. Secretly he was thanking god that he wasn't going against either of them. Their power levels had spiked enormously in their super saiyan forms and the pair moved with incredible speed as they beat the ever loving crap out of each other. Every now and then, one of them would throw a ball of ki or energy attack, nearly hitting Krillin with a couple every once in a while. Good thing he knew how to fly anddodgeor else he'd probably be dead by now. He felt jealous that the two had such amazing power unlike himself. He hadn't really been training much over the years, only keeping in shape enough to catch criminals for a living. Goku and Vegeta must have had some intense training to get this strong. Then again being part of an alien of a warrior race probably helped. If Goku wasn't careful when, or if, they sparred, that he would have to hold a ton back in order not to accidentally kill him. Goku was never really gentle when they sparred, not that he didn't try. He could remember plenty of times where Goku had given him a couple of bruises or bloodied him up a good bit. The guy didn't know his own strength sometimes.

It wasn't an hour into the fight was when the younger man finally noticed he was there. The man threw up a hand to greet him only to get punched in the jaw by Vegeta. Goku held his jaw as he grimaced in pain. "Ow! What was that for?!"

"We're sparring!" Vegeta scowled as he crossed his arms. "I can't help you got distracted."

The taller man glared at him briefly but chose to ignore him to focus on his friend instead. "You finished up so soon?"

"I've been done for a while," he pointed out. "It's been more than an hour since I got here. I would've told you I was here, but I wanted to watch you for a bit. I must say, you've gotten much better."

'While I've fallen behind,' he thought. "So this is the super saiyan thing you've been talking about. Cool. It suits you."

"Thanks!" he grinned. "Chichi's not a fan, but hey it comes with the power. You wanna have a go?"

"M-me? Uh no thanks. I-I'm good." he laughed nervously as he grabbed his own shoulder. "I'm still hurtin' from pulling a muscle a few days ago. Maybe next time, 'kay?"

"Hmph!" Vegeta smirked at the younger man. "Excuses. You look scared, little man. Can't handle the power?"

"It's a bit overwhelming, but I'll live," he retorted. In all honesty he was a little scared. He didn't want to make a fool of himself showing Goku just how weak he was.

"Not if the Earth is in danger again." Krillin couldn't help but to feel hurt at that. When he was younger, he and Goku had taken on plenty of bad guys together. They could always count on the other to have each other's back in a pinch. Even when Goku was so far ahead of him, the former monk would always try to help in his own way. If the Earth was threatened once more, he would just have to look off on the sidelines while his best friend did everything. What if there came a time when Goku needed someone to have his back but he didn't? He couldn't just stand back and watch Goku take a beating. He never could.

"If there are any bad guys, I'll handle it. Just like I've always done." Goku responded as he put an arm around Krillin.

"Hm whatever" He got into a fighting stance. "So are you going to fight meor what, Kakarott?"

"It's okay you go ahead," Krillin said quickly before Goku could refuse. "I've got some unpacking to do. I'll see you later, Goku."

Krillin took off for the skies again without waiting for a response. He didn't know what that guy's deal was. After hearing about Vegeta, he couldn't say it threw him off when he said the things he said. He couldn't help he was weaker than them. He hadn't gone through the same training as they did. In all likelihood it wouldn't have made a difference anyways, he figured. He decided to just leave the two be to fight for a while until the cows came home while he watched some tv. No, he had done plenty of that many lonely nights over the past few years. He should do something to occupy his time besides watching tv. Even he didn't mind watching television at the moment, he remembered that aerobics show Roshi loved so much was about to come on. He never did get what was so "hot" about the show. The women that usually starred on the program weren't that attractive to tune in every showing and it wasn't even like their tight outfits hugged all the right places to excite anyone. At least it didn't excite him any. With his best friend/ex-boyfriend off sparring, Roshi watching his show, Bulma gone, and having no girlfriend, Krillin decided to go explore the city just to see how much it change. Who knows? Maybe his luck would change and he'd meet a cute girl to take his mind off of Goku. Or maybe, by some chance, he'd meet another guy. He'd never really felt any attraction to any guy besides Goku, but it could change once he explored the city more.