"That sounds like Piccolo." Trunks agreed, and looked at the train again. "I don't blame you for wanting fresh-air. How crowded isit? And when you say gym car, give me a description. I'll probably be there too." This was all comfortable, and he felt like he'd found a kindred spirit. It had been a while since Trunks had experienced that...

"I'm Trunks by the way."