"I was afraid of that." The fashions hadn't really impressed him much to be honest. "Some of the fighters Mom used to hang around with wore weighted capes, or armor with pauldrons--but those stretched." His mother had then modified the saiyan armor, but that had still done nothing once most of the fighters were dead.

"I'm used to what you see here, in terms of battle look." Shoving the book aside for a moment, and looking at Cosmo fully. "So, what I've learned so far? The gods and goddesses have major pride issues, and they don't like mortals taking away from their thunder. Which will make my job harder, but oh well." A shrug. "The society seems to bend alarmingly masculine in some ways too, with women being almost like a separate class, below slaves. At least for most of them. Agragrian society, except for the city-states. I was just going to start looking into that, along with customs and what kind of warriors I might be able to pass for."

Spreading his hands, Trunks smiled a little. "If this is all familiar to you, wanna help me out? Because I promise it is not at all familiar to me."