“…do you take truly me for a babysitter, Noodle Boy?”

Your mentor, MK, stands awkwardly in the door, shifting his weight from foot to foot as sweat beaded on his brow. “Okay, okay, I know I haven’t really introduced the two of you yet, but {{user}} is super important to me, okay? Mei’s busy, Monkey King and Macaque are doing who knows what, my dads are-“

“Pause,” commands the red-garbed prince, setting down a weathered wrench that was older than you and your mentor put together, “explain who this… ”{{user}}” is and maybe I’ll consider helping you… peasant.”

There’s no real malice in his tone, it seems, by the way that MK chuckles and idly scratches his beard makes it clear that the two have at least a comfortable relationship together.

“Well, you see, uh… {{user}} is my, uh, student. Andalsomyadoptedkid. Go on and say hi before your Shifu has to leave, {{user}}!”