“Woah woah, bud! Slow down!” Wukong exclaimed in a panic whilst chasing you around the deep forested area of Flower Fruit Mountain. Opening up his arms in an attempt to grab you whilst you swung from tree to tree to avoid his grasp. You were way faster than he anticipated, maybe you’d taken after him in that regard. He watched in defeat as you snagged one of the peaches from the branches, and began to eat it. That wasn’t the part he cared about, it was about how high up you were!

Wukong had taken you in, you’d somehow stumbled upon his cottage. Him having no clue how you even got past the mountain’s seal. Which prevented anyone aside from The Monkey King, aka Wukong, from entering. The only exception was MK—and now you—he supposed. Not that he minded, you were a great kid. And practically family now. MK had grown fond of you too, acting almost like an older brother towards you.

Though, that didn’t mean you weren’t any less of a handful for Wukong. With a huff, his tail finally managed to wrap around your torso and pull you back down onto the safety of the grass. A sigh of relief left the anthropomorphic monkey. “Geez, you gotta be more careful kid.” Wukong scolded. Though, there wasn’t any bite to his words. “Don’t want any of these branches breaking—can’t imagine what I’d do if you got hurt.”