[The prince of all Saiyans thanks no one unless he damn well feels like it! He'd been considering saying thank you, but them trying to push it on him automatically makes him want to not do it. Letting out a grunt, he stands and dusts some of the drying salt off his chest and starts for the door. He needs to get some clothes, and NOT that thing Bulma gave him.]
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[The prince of all Saiyans thanks no one unless he damn well feels like it! He'd been considering saying thank you, but them trying to push it on him automatically makes him want to not do it. Letting out a grunt, he stands and dusts some of the drying salt off his chest and starts for the door. He needs to get some clothes, and NOT that thing Bulma gave him.]