[Briefly he thinks of the sword that rests against his back before his attention turns to Trunks. He doesn't need to hear anything more, he can see it clear in the way the boy approaches and takes the sword.
A smile forming, he makes his way over.]
How does it feel?
[Taking a look of the sword itself, he can see why it catches Trunks's attention and it does seem fitting.]
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[Briefly he thinks of the sword that rests against his back before his attention turns to Trunks. He doesn't need to hear anything more, he can see it clear in the way the boy approaches and takes the sword.
A smile forming, he makes his way over.]
How does it feel?
[Taking a look of the sword itself, he can see why it catches Trunks's attention and it does seem fitting.]