"Then don't think about it," Piccolo replied. "Some things aren't meant to be thought about."

He glanced out towards the obstacle course in the clouds once more. Though there was no physical action of the sort, there was the hint of shrug of the shoulders type sound to his next reply when he spoke. "Fine, let's get it done." And then a small shift in tone, one of easy arrogance. "If you think you can."

Him keep up? Piccolo didn't see why he would. If Trunks was having so much trouble maybe it would be the other way around.