Trunks was actually doing alright, although he'd kept a closer eye and done his best to be around more for his own Goddess. Especially as things were busier as the Heavens rallied to try and handle the crises brought about by 4 deaths of the Gods. It had seemed like a bit of a whirlwind since the Autumn Reception.

Hopefully now things could be quieter and calmer for a while.

Celestia had been to Caireen's temple before, and like that last time--Trunks was outside. Not planning any kind of obstacle course this time though. Actually, he was sitting and very still. Eyes closed, breathing even--but not asleep.