[ There's a look of surprise that overcomes Trunks when Rokurou chimes in that he'll handle the difference and, it's with a quiet sort of appreciation that the half-saiyan looks down to his sword with a gentle smile, as if silently pleased with being able to take this sword home with him. Despite the playful banter with each other earlier and the tugging and whining and wiggling atop shoulders, Rokurou really did help him out and that has Trunks smile still to his reflection in the sword, feeling happy and... ]
Hah! I knew you would!
[ He hops around and points to Rokurou with a finger and laughs, sticking his tongue out after before he goes back to laughing and looking to his sword. ]
Hey, Rokurou. Can you put a magic spell on it for me or something?
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Hah! I knew you would!
[ He hops around and points to Rokurou with a finger and laughs, sticking his tongue out after before he goes back to laughing and looking to his sword. ]
Hey, Rokurou. Can you put a magic spell on it for me or something?