"Mostly she makes cloth things, and likes sweets. She's integral to black and white squads though, as it's her magic teleporting us via the armbands she's made. She mostly keeps to herself, but that seems to be more nerves than anything else." Trunks answered truthfully, before coming over to help Bulma out of the tight squeeze she'd found herself in.

"I'm mostly going where I'm needed, so just checking up on various people. Needless to say, your scream was a pretty loud "I need you!" signal." Said with a grin. "So it's up to you. I can stick around for a bit if you like, or can head off. Depends on how sick of my company you are, Mom." He's still grinning, so clearly teasing her.