[He ignores Trunks's changing hair and eye color, he knows perfectly well what that entails and he's not the least bit intimidated by it. He stands his ground, arms crossed.]

You listen to me for a second. If you don't think I know what it is to be in that position then you're out of your mind. Now I know I haven't told you much about myself from my younger days, but I'm going to let you in on a little secret.

If I let myself be consumed by the staggering amount of people I've killed, I'd be foaming at the mouth and locked up in an asylum. You can't even imagine. So I'm telling you that what you've experienced is something that you shouldn't be dwelling on or you're going to go to bed at night and have nightmares for the rest of your life.

So no, I'm not sympathetic at all for you. You're going to have to deal with it or suffer. Your choice.