As if on cue, Trunks reached into his pocket, his hand emerging with a single blue and white capsule which he showed to Izaroth, "Technology like magic. Watch," he said before gently tossing the capsule in front of his feet. It made the tiniest fizz and explosion, and the smoke it kicked up soon cleared to reveal a container. Trunks crouched down and unclipped the hinges, flicked the lid open and chuckled. "This is typical Saiyan battle armour that we make. Something handy to carry around if fighting gets real out on patrol."

Blaze fell to her knees next to the box and started pulling the contents out, adamant that it had to be some kind of magic trick. It was just... there! After being packed into a tiny capsule! Realising this, she switched her interest to the flexible material of the suit itself. She tried to imagine Trunks wearing it, and...

[I]'Oh my god!'[/I]

Blaze pinched her nose and stood up to keep walking. Trunks didn't seem to catch on, so that was a good thing! The three would soon end up outside a diner with no name, and a "suggestions welcome" sign for it on the window.

"I don't usually hang out around here. I've been pretty busy working with my own partner recently, but for now he's training with other Time Patrollers," Trunks explained. "Guess we'll find out if this place has good food ourselves!"