[He can't imagine Vegeta would ever let someone slack off, so he almost asks what she means by "not anymore." It might be a better idea to wait for a time when the man himself isn't right there watching like a hawk.
He rotates his wrist in her hand to try and weaken her grasp. Deciding not to rely on that alone, he aims a heel palm strike at her elbow. He doesn't intend for it to hit too hard; he's banking on her letting go to avoid it.]
Just at stuff like this? Months. Don't really remember how many...
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He rotates his wrist in her hand to try and weaken her grasp. Deciding not to rely on that alone, he aims a heel palm strike at her elbow. He doesn't intend for it to hit too hard; he's banking on her letting go to avoid it.]
Just at stuff like this? Months. Don't really remember how many...