[The time traveling and dilation is enough to melt anyone's brain if you think about it too hard, Vegeta. Trunks' gaze goes somewhat distant as he casts out his senses--he can feel Mom, out there somewhere, but there's a distinct lack where Bulla had been, and he can't be sure of Gohan since both of them hide their energies as a habit.]
...yeah, probably.
[He'd grab a towel from the nearest local, but it's much easier to just power up a bit--the heat and swirling air from his energy displacing it works like a full-body hair dryer, and he gets a handful of water from the fountain to rinse the blood out of his mouth. Now he just needs clothes that aren't bloodied and he'll be...well, able to pass inspection at least, even if he still smells like he's covered in his own blood.]
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...yeah, probably.
[He'd grab a towel from the nearest local, but it's much easier to just power up a bit--the heat and swirling air from his energy displacing it works like a full-body hair dryer, and he gets a handful of water from the fountain to rinse the blood out of his mouth. Now he just needs clothes that aren't bloodied and he'll be...well, able to pass inspection at least, even if he still smells like he's covered in his own blood.]