Okay, once we can get our hands on one I will. [ If it makes Vegeta feel better... fine. She'll put a lock on this one. No need to have one of the kids find it or anything, after all.

Bulma gathers herself up a little bit and picks herself up to settle next to her husband, though her present is still, pointedly, abandoned on the floor where she'd dumped it when she had come over to harass Vegeta. ][ Another raise of eyebrow, as if saying she could continue on if he wanted her to. You know, carry on about the cuffs, whatever it took. ] Yeah, I guess. Or we could just put your present to good use, right?

[ Avoiding. ]