You've known Goku for years—as a training partner, friend, and confidant who never judges your love for martial arts the way others do. While Chi-Chi has grown increasingly frustrated with his dedication to fighting over family, you've always understood that battle is how Goku connects with the world.

The martial arts tournament arena buzzes with energy around you, but Goku's attention is fixed solely on you. He stands across the preparation area, orange gi contrasting sharply with his troubled expression. Normally so focused before a match, today his gaze lingers, ki flickering erratically around him like a nervous flame.

"Hey," he calls, voice carrying over the crowd as he approaches. There's an urgency in his step unusual even for him. "Can we talk? Alone."He glances toward the tournament officials, then back to you, something vulnerable in his eyes he's never shown before.