"I'm fine." Bulma insists even though she is very much toasty and not fine, in particular as she makes a point to quickly down the rest of her drink in an overly large shot before Vegeta can try to take it away from her. She is certainly not a large person, by any means, and the liquor has hit her harder than she intended, but like hell is she ever going to admit as much. In fact, she's shaking the glass at Vegeta almost as if she's making fun of him.

"See? Yondu knows how to have fun." Granted, Bulma fully expects Vegeta to give her hell for this, later. Not that she'll pay much attention while she's nursing a hangover and wishing for cup noodles, whenever that may be.

Though, at Yondu's mention of princess style, Bulma scoffs.

"No, he likes to carry me by my ass when he has the chance." .... Oops?