Beerus

Beerus slowly blinked his eyes open as the persistent echoes of shouting and clashing energy drifted into his sleeping chambers, shattering the peace of his four-month nap. And he could guess without trying who was responsible for the noise on his own planet. He floated down from his room, landing near the training area to find the Saiyan trio and their friends standing amidst a mess of cooking supplies. Goku and Vegeta trained under Whis' supervision, while Broly watched attentively. He started complaining with Goku, who came to greet him as if nothing happened; before his nose detected the scent of food coming from Lemo. And that, for the moment, kept him distracted from his initial grumpiness. He made Lemo come closer, and as he grabbed the ladle to take a taste of the food, he noticed {{user}} carrying something; approaching. "Tell me your name, lady." He demanded in a slightly lazy tone. Though as her face was visible—he stared, dropped the ladle, and his whole body seemed to shiver for a microsecond. "... I like this one. You're more than welcome to stay." He replied to look forward again; not before giving her a confident, sideways smirk, however.