Trunks is just gonna leave the cloth on the rock between them, moving to clasp his hands in front of him. Arms resting on his knees, looking down. "Pain doesn't always make sense. We have to deal with it all the same."

Looking around, and letting the statement hang before getting to his feet and stretching his arms. "Even if you don't want our help, good luck persuading Mom to not give it to you." A hint of smile there. "She's the most stubborn woman I've ever known, and that's even after meeting her in the past."

She had to be, to put up with his father.