Mk kicked his dangling feet over the foggy forest below, his mind completely out and thinking of so many different things. A bowl of fruit sat next to him as Wukong knew he stressed ate and prefers it to be the healthy kind for his son.

Pealing open a banana, Mk but off the top, his legs still kicking as he bearly moved from his spot. It wasn't until he heard a soft coo that broke his train of thought. Looking over to see a tiny mountain monkey slowly walking over to him, noticing that he had stopped eating his banana. With a small chuckle, he handed the sweet fruit to the baby simian.

"Heh, here ya go."