Not after that performance from you. [Vegeta let out in a huff, muttering as he looked away for a moment.] Not like there's any privacy on this damn train. [Just where exactly did you think they would go, Bulma?

However whatever sulking he was doing was pushed aside at her reaction, looking in to see what she got and, huh, look at that. He quietly examined it as she held it up, knowing what she was comparing it too, having seen it in her pile of old relics that were mostly useless now days. It certainly wasn't Raditz' scouter, and a careful glance over it actually surprised him a little.] It's mine, from when I first came to Earth, the one I crushed. [Raising a hand to point out a particular spot near the back of it, barely visible.] That's from a gunshot from another planet we conquered.