Before they were left alone though, Trunks had one question that was important--given he wasn't sure he could trust his senses here even if he was used to navigating in odd ways. "Is there a way we can find our way around the castle, or are we simply doing trial and error?"

The steward nodded in answer. "A map and floorplan will be available to you after dinner, as you exit the room. It shall be laid upon the table."

Other than that, Trunks wouldn't deny part of him was...ready for food. And some quiet. It had been a whirlwind for him since he'd come to the past again, and time to think would be good. A surreptitious glance at his companion, wondering about her too. Blue eyes studying her for a moment, attempting to sense her ki although it was likely she could be masking it like he was.