Gohan didn't frequent the gym as often as Videl did. For the most part, he did his training in his biome, so he didn't have a lot of reason to use the gym. As such, when he walked by the gym, he hadn't been expecting to find any reasons to stop in. He figured he'd see a few Legionnaires training, maybe even find Videl, but otherwise nothing of real merit.

At least, until he saw a familiar head of lavender hair. And looked down to see an equally familiar denim jacket.

"T-Trunks...?" Gohan reached up to rub his eyes, making sure he wasn't seeing things. But nope, that sure was the Trunks from the future, looking almost exactly like he remembered him from seven years ago. It would've surprised him more, if he wasn't already aware of the dubious nature of time and space when it came to the rift.

But it was still uncanny, seeing someone he'd last seen seven years ago, who still looked exactly the same. Definitely... surreal.