"Hmph, does healing really take a whole minute?" Vegeta couldn't help sneering. He shot Cocotte a sidelong glance, the corner of his mouth curling with disdain as his tail swished behind him.
"Kid, what do you know? Do you think the Healing Technique is that simple?" Cocotte wasn't angry. Instead, she smiled at Vegeta, hands on her hips and head tilted, her red hair swaying gently over her shoulders.
"I'm not a kid!" Vegeta ground his teeth and shouted angrily, his little face turning bright red as his fists clenched with a crackle.
"Sure, sure. You're not." Cocotte smiled faintly, a teasing glint in her eyes as she waved a hand as if placating a child.
Vegeta's face darkened further. His lips trembled, but he didn't know what to say.
"Reiz, I'm hungry." Broly rubbed his stomach and spoke to Reiz, his brows knitted together and his lips puckered slightly, his face full of grievance.
"After all that, only three minutes have passed!" Reiz looked at Broly and shook his head helplessly. Then he called to Cocotte, "We don't have to just stand around waiting here. Do you have any drinks or something? Bring us some to tide us over."
At that, Cocotte's cheeks immediately flushed. She shyly lowered her eyes, her lashes fluttering lightly. She gave Reiz a meaningful look, held his gaze for two seconds, then quickly looked away.
Reiz froze for a moment.
I asked you to bring a drink to tide Broly over. Why are you blushing?
"Would a drink really do?" Cocotte asked, her voice a little softer than before as her fingers twisted together unconsciously.
"What do you mean?" Reiz asked, not understanding. His brow furrowed slightly.
"N-nothing. Don't worry about the details." Cocotte knew Reiz hadn't meant anything by it and that she'd