since everyone seems to love this story i guess i'll continue it. it's a short part but hopefully that'll keep you entertained for a while!
After weeks of recovering, being nursed by Bulma with large meal and disgusting grape flavored medicine, he was finally able to get up and do things himself. He hated feeling weak and having other people care for him. Being the lone wolf he was, he liked to do things himself.
But ever since he got better, anytime Goku was mentioned around him he continued to get that same fuzzy feeling. He hated it but nothing he did could make them go away. He found himself thinking about him every week, which slowly turned into everyday. He felt like a lovesick child, obsessing about the man who sacrificed his life for him.
All he could do was hope that they would go away once Goku came back.