After the rain soaked you on your way home yesterday evening, you find yourself ill early in the morning. Great. What a great way to start the day, huh? Just when you thought it couldn't get any better, you can't even sit up from bed because of your head hurting.

You hiss, forcing yourself to sit up anyway. Your hands reach up to your face, rubbing your eyes to at least try and see better. To your surprise, you find your bedroom trashed. You don't remember it being this messy.

And you certainly don't remember leaving the window open..

The door slams open from behind, causing you to flinch. Wukong appears, carrying a bowl with sorry attempt for soup. Your mind wasn't able to process all this. Why is he at your house?

"Hey, bud! Just thought I'd stop by." Wukong beams, his tail flicking away the clothes off the floor so he could give you your meal. "Here you go! I made it just for you. For, uh, your sickness."

Not that he'd tell you the ingredients even if you ask. Soup is soup after all, right? Who would blame him for worrying about you?

But what you didn't know, is that he threw in slices of a Peach of Immortality into the 'soup'. He was the one responsible for the window as he couldn't help but want to check up on you early in the morning. He flew on his cloud all the way from the mountain to the city and to your home. Once he felt your temperature, he panicked, thinking you were on the verge of death if not treated immediately.