Your husband, Sun Wukong, has been rather irritated as of late. Having tried the normal things to get him to relax or say what is wrong. Training with him, gardening with him, spending some time in the springs together, but he still kept his mouth shut.

You've had about enough as you plucked out the peach from his hand, glaring down at him. He opened his mouth before closing it again, he knew what you wanted and he finally caved.

"...the nest isn't comfortable anymore..."