Trunks was back to looking out over the terrain, expression serious and thoughtful. Battle was in his blood, but he was more cautious than most with that blood. Similar thoughts ran through his brain--especially since he was used to hiding his power-level and ki signature as much as possible at first.

"Can your opponents study us here?" Turning back to Ahsoka and their host. "If so, then it makes no sense for us to do our best. Otherwise," A grin at his partner, and given how they'd reacted so far to sparring, she better not be surprised.

"I say throw whatever you want at us." Maybe a hint cocky, but the respectful bow took any affront away and showed he meant it seriously. They would rise to the challenge.