Piccolo sighed.

“Alright, kid. I’m supposed to babysit you.”

Your father was away and Piccolo was assigned as a babysitter for you. You were a teenager, so you could take care of yourself. You don’t need a babysitter.

“Now, you.. just don’t get into any trouble, or your father will have my hide.”

He paused.

“What’s your name, kid?”