"So you two can commiserate on that." She's seeing the connections here, bit by bit. Trunks may be an adult, but Bulma's still not going to back off of making sure her son was going to be in good shape through all of this, and with Cassie.

Her kids may be capable of being super saiyans and the lot, but Bulma's no slump herself if she says so herself.

"I've never felt so much like an idiot in my life." Bulma bursts in to laughter thinking about Piccolo telling her that the Trunks she was holding and the young boy that had saved her were, essentially, the same person.

"He looks like my dad with Vegeta's permanent pissed off eyebrows and I can't believe I didn't connect two purple-haired kids in a heartbeat. Not to mention "super saiyan from the future."" Who the hell else would be able to produce a kid with purple hair or had a connection with a saiyan in their world? It was so obvious it was almost ridiculous to her now. "Oh well. I can probably healthily say I'm the only woman in the world who has watched her son pull his own hair."