"I asked if you know what the Time Patrol is. This was kinda your initiation, I guess!" Trunks chuckled and rubbed his neck, "I had Porunga bring me two warriors that could fight in sync, be inseparable- uh- not in that way, just as a team!" he laughed, blushing just a little.

Blaze strolled over to the two, pulling her glasses out of her shirt pocket and fixing them on before holding her hands behind her back. So much for looking as cool as Mr. White. This man was supposed to be her partner? No doubt she'd end up being the sidekick! Shorter, questionably adorable, obviously weaker. But the begging question hadn't been answered: "The hell is the Time Patrol, Mr. Purple?"

Trunks smiled at Blaze and bowed his head, "Introductions help too, I guess. My name is Trunks, I help run the Time Patrol with the Supreme Kai of Time. Our job... is to protect the flow of time that already exists. Recently, things have been pretty bad. We think we're fighting an unseen enemy, who are excessively changing time in a certain area of the universe. Specifically, the activity revolving around a planet called Earth's own warriors and their enemies over the eras."

Blaze took a step back and waved her hands frantically at Trunks, "I think your dragon got the wrong person! I'm no intergalactic fighter!"

Trunks shrugged and looked at Izaroth, "I don't know. I think you two made a good first impression," he commented as he turned to look at Blaze again, "Personally I think Ms. Red is selling herself short. I wasn't at my best, but nullifying one of my ki blasts was good going."

"...Blaze Tsila," the redhead mentioned, looking down as she thought about what was happening. Heck, when the morning comes on Terra, the family would be worried sick when they find an empty bed and no trace of their adopted daughter.

"Blaze, then. It's nice to meet you. And you are?" Trunks then asked the snowy haired character.