Those left behind legs were soon just as dead as Trunks dropped one hand from his sword and blasted. He wasn't playing around--in these kind of situations he never did. Green-eyes scanned the surroundings, and half a smirk came to Trunks' mouth with Cassie's comment.

"You done?" Trunks asked, tilting his head to the side. "I get it, types like you love to hear themselves talk." He looked bored--alert, but bored.