He laughs shakily. "Trunks, your father has some great qualities, but that man is emotionally constipated."

Eyes half-closing, he focuses on his breathing until he feels more under control. "Just don't want to be a-- a burden," he says after a moment. It's not the tears he has a problem with, it's afflicting his parasitic emotional neediness on other people. Thank you to Valdana for that distorted conception, and thank you to the train for shoving Devero home without mental preparation and short-circuiting all the progress he's been making on undoing her damage.