He hadn't quite realized he was staring--or rather he had, but his brain hadn't caught up enough to make him stop. Not when he was studying the patterns along her skin as he'd never seen them before. Reminded him of her comment about hiding in the tall-grasses. Also the robe looked really good on her, accenting her lithe body and the length of her legs.

Trunks could feel the flush rising, and then his brain caught up. She'd asked something--what? Why was she looking at him like that, and why had she done that with her arms...damnit.

"Uh..looking for you." Oh good, his brain caught up more, as he turned his head and eyes finally--still bright red. Swallowing, and then able to speak more clearly. "...Wasn't sure if you'd eaten. Brought food. And I found a book or two, from my world. If you wanted to read them."