[The lack of clothing, however, seems to be bothering Piccolo a little. He knows nothing could have happened- he isn't capable- but it was still... embarrassing. A naked woman was in his bed against his clothesless body. He pulled the sheet up over his lap, brushing a hand back over his bald cranium.]
I can ask the same thing to you.
[He slowly moves over, peering over the edge of the bed to look at her]
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I can ask the same thing to you.
[He slowly moves over, peering over the edge of the bed to look at her]
...Are you .... alright? Did you hurt yourself?