"Bulma," Vegeta whined, pulling the blanket over his head. A confused cow stopped chewing on Vegeta's hair to wonder what a "Bulma" was. When she gave up she went back to eating the black grass.

"Woman, leave me alone," Vegeta growled.

Gohan laughed quietly and yanked his wool blanket up to his chin. A baby bull slept with his head in the teenager's lap. Slowly, Gohan brought his arm out from the blankets and rubbed between the bull's ears.

In a corner, Krillin was trying to fight off some angry Cucco.

"How can Vegeta sleep through this?" Goku wondered.

Gohan laughed, careful not to wake the little bull.

The Cuccos had finally decided Krillin wasn't edible. "I don't think I can stand another day in this place," Krillin announced.

Goku took a deep breath, "We need to go back to the Temple. When we find a way home-"

"We can go get Piccolo," Gohan finished.

"I say we leave him here, what has he ever done for us?" Vegeta growled.

"I wish you would have just stayed asleep," Krillin muttered.

"Piccolo's done a lot for us!" Gohan argued.

"Yeah, Vegeta. Without him, Gohan wouldn't be half as strong as he is now," Goku agreed. "Neither would I."

Vegeta frowned. To him, that would have been a good thing.

"So, we go to the Temple, and then rescue Piccolo?" Krillin asked.

Goku nodded.

"I can't believe you morons made me sleep in a barn," Vegeta spat, pushing the cow away.