Cliff hummed thoughtfully at Vegeta's words. "'Stoic Revolutionary' sounds way too grand for me. I just follow my gut and do what feels right. Nothing special there. I'm just a fighter and an impressionist-- you should give it a try sometime!"

He laughed shortly at the thought of getting along with another Earthling teenager, one who was far more normal than the one he already knew from home. There was no comparison.

He grinned slyly at Vegeta at the further commentary. "Hey. I just have an appreciation for line and form, like any proud artiste. The really scary thing might be letting you loose in here on your own. Sheesh, I've got no idea what you'd have come up with on your own."