"I heard." Trunks confirmed, thumbs brushing her cheeks softly. "Honestly? I don't know the guy except for battling with him once as an ally, but he didn't seem to be that reactionary." Stealing one more kiss, before pulling back. Only to reach for her hand and twine their fingers.

"How formal and recognized and enforced are things like the role of quartermaster? I know there's supposed to be a council."