That's fine. But when you can, we'll get to work. [ Bulma pauses for a moment, ruminating a little still on how Vegeta would handle the entire situation. She knows he'd be pushing him to get moving right now instead of in a little while, but Bulma is not her husband.

Instead she leans in to kiss his temple, a gentle touch as she rubs at his shoulder. ]

Sooner than later so that we don't miss any fresh trails, hm? If dad shows up and we've got so much unfinished business I'll never hear the end of it about cleaning up our messes.

[ Even though Bulma's smiling at the thought.. it's true. ]