On their ship? He had everyone beat in hand-to-hand. Starting to suspect that was part of why he'd been placed with the Arethusa. Those skills had been hard won and fought for though, and necessary for his survival. Trying hard to keep his brain from going back down that path though, when it was supposed to be a vacation.

Not that he knew how to have a vacation, really. Learning, slowly--and he'd had glimpses before. But even then, it'd usually gotten interrupted.

Letting ki gather again, warning as Trunks tilted his head. "Ready to concede defeat yet?" He's more than willing to fire another ki-blast to splash her again otherwise.