Bulma smiles as he confirms. Of course she knows it, knows his feelings for her after all this time, two kids and so many damn life or death trials, many more than she ever wanted to deal with..

But it never hurts to hear it again.

Still, she'd have to be blind to not notice his mood, the subtle signs that there's more that Vegeta wants to say. She's spent so long now having to figure out his little hints and tells that it's as clear as day to her when his brows drop in that he has something more to say. Vegeta isn't incredibly expressive verbally, but his face would give him away by far in any situation. Bulma's hands rub up and down Vegeta's biceps, comfort and encouragement all in one, coaxing him to come out with it.

"Vegeta... what do you want to say?"