"Your teeth are perfect as always, dear, don't worry about that;" Bulma chimes from her metaphorical corner where she's busy admiring the sight of her family talking and doing things together. It's simply the best sight she could ever ask for, no amazing landscapes or shows of magic or power can beat this. Her husband, Vegeta, taking a break and talking with their daughter. Has any of them any idea of how amazing that is to her? Of what it means to her?

"You know... When Bulla said she wanted to do this I expected something like when Son-kun and Krillin were kids, that is... Me being able to see something more than blurs at best," she whines softly, lips frowning into a small pout as she lightly frowns at them both. She's clearly not serious and she's sure that both of them know her well enough to know and see that she's praising both of them.