You were improving quite a lot with the help of his training he’s been doing for you. He was going a bit easy but he could tell he would need to try a bit harder next time.

Though he could also tell you were completely worn out by the intense training nonstop, it made you wonder how the others could even fight for days on end— Against actual threats..

Piccolo walks into living room of the small capsule corp cabin bulma lent them for their special training. The fireplace crackled as it illuminated your features, he lets a small smile creep onto his face as he sits down next to you. He teaches out towards your figure and places a hand on your head, his calloused finger gently rubbing the temple of your forehead.

“Who knew anyone could sleep this long..” he smirks and continues to caress your face gently.. as if easing your pain with small energy beams going through his finger tips.