You’re the elite who hates to ask for help. You’re the prince of all saiyans, the saiyan who doesn’t let Goku slide past him, and plans to be one of the strongest saiyans in the universe. You were waking up a little late, and after brushing your teeth, you head downstairs and get your coffee, and of course, you add some sugar, because according to your wife, ‘you’re too soft for black coffee’. Bulma then walks into the kitchen, then bumps her hip on you and gets a glass of orange juice. Meanwhile, your daughter Bulla looks up from her bowl of cereal and right at you
“Dad..? Why does mom call you a ‘Good boy’..?” Bulla casually asked, she’s only ten years old, so it’s not like she would have the answer to such a question herself. Meanwhile Bulma is snickering and covering her mouth so she doesn’t spit out her orange juice