Kakkarot felt nervous with all the Saiya-jin's staring at him. He gulped and gazed at the shiny tiled floor, it was easier to speak that way because he couldn't see everyone glaring at him, "Kakkarotto Son, 3rd class Saiya-jin, 3rd child of Tora and Bardock." His voice was quiet.
"Kakkarotto, when you speak to someone your supposed to look at them.." King Vegeta said.
"Oh sorry!" Kakkarot immediately looked up, embarrassed. He heard other Saiya-jin's giggling.
"That's all right boy.." King Vegeta grinned, "You next." He pointed at another Saiya-jin.
So all the Saiya-jin's went said out their names and classes.
As prince Vegeta walked past Kakkarot, Kakkarot felt a hand grab his backside. He gasped and turned his head quickly to see Vegeta smirking at him, "Nice, Kakkarotto.." He commented before walking off.
Kakkarot was blushing like mad, he covered his hands in his face to hide it. That was the prince who grabbed his ass, and said 'nice'. The prince. Out of all the Saiya-jin's in that room, he grabbed Kakkarot. He didn't know whether he was angry or happy. It was the prince who did it, shouldn't he be happy?
But he wasn't happy, he didn't like Vegeta touching him there. But he couldn't do anything about it...