[The sim being set up, he turns from the panel again in view of his son. Seeing him like that reveals a smile on his face- more proud than words could express.]

I knew it was only a matter of time until you understood. The blood that runs in your veins is no different than my own. The mere thought of a good fight is exciting, is it not?

[His human blood might keep him from seeking to kill, but that didn't make him any less a Saiyan in his dad's eyes. And now he too, sets back into a fighting stance.] Now come. Show me what you're made of.