[Thanks to him... For so long he hadn't been enough, and then after a while he hadn't been enough, again. Never again though. He would always welcome and take the help of his friends, but Trunks would continue to work hard to be more than enough on his own.

The conversation and food though, were helping to remind him he'd had a long day. One that had its own trials, considering the vanishing of his parents. (Along with many others...) Bringing their joined hands and laced fingers up, Trunks pressed a soft kiss against her knuckles.]

I did too, honestly. I still want to figure out this place, and find a way for us to all go home--but I have been enjoying the relative normalcy here. Even if it has it's own trials.

[A pause, and then there's the tired smile again.]

I think, after I eat some more, I may just go shower and then try and unwind. Thank you--for everything. And making sure Bulla'll have some too.