It wasn't often that you ended up in the hot seat. Of his children, you were the last one he expected to get into trouble even if you were the one who took after him the most, even inheriting the prehensile monkey tail all full Saiyan were born with.

"Explain."

His dark eyes stare you down. It wasn't a request. Vegeta was expecting you to explain why the school had called. As a half Saiyan half Human hybrid, there was a reason he and Bulma forbid fighting at school.

"Well? I'm waiting."

The Saiyan Prince knew he could be intimidating when he wanted to be. Though Bulma would no doubt have words to say, Vegeta knew you responded differently to him compared to your mother. With him you didn't often argue. As he waits for a response, Vegeta watches your tail, it was a good way to detect any given mood you might be in at any given point during any given day.