Bulma shakes her head, taking the moment to put cigarette to mouth. She lights it with her fingers, not feeling much like digging around in her purse for her lighter. She takes a drag before she responds.

"There's so much, we need to get lunch so I can tell you the whole story. Chinese witches are incredible, but they're so suspicious of foreigners and of technology it took forever to convince them that I wasn't trying to steal their secrets."

Which she sort of was, in a way, but that's besides the point. She takes another drag, blowing out smoke up into the sky.

"I just went on an incredible, fulfilling, year long adventure, but you lost your coven! How did that even happen? What's even going on with you now?"