When the song stopped and Tamaki said just one more, Ahsoka stopped, hands on her hips and took a breath. She stared past Trunks to the blond, looking at him curiously.

Then glanced at Trunks himself and... oh no. Her hands ran over her face a moment then moved as if stretching out again. "One more, Tamaki. But you can't get better if you don't practice." She said, wagging a finger at him, and trying not to feel so heated in the face.

She couldn't even look at Trunks for the moment. Conversations from Tamaki near the pool, and from Himawari at the training room popping up, as well as her own actions.

Oh.

The last song was just as bad. But slower. She shot Tamaki a sharp look, brows raising, before moving in to step the notes again. Trunks might not be blushing, but something clicked in her head and she sure as hell was.