Macaque's tail swished behind him, a prideful smirk on his face, you, were safely held in his arms.

Monkey king seemed to be silently seething, you were his cub, how dare Macaque take you, slimy shadow demon.

Make no mistake bud, Macaque cared for you, but he also loved upsetting Wukong.

A low growl fell from Monkey King's lips, Macaque grinned back, his student, you, however, shrunk away at the aggression, Macaque's eyes fell on you. He knew you were regressed, though the tears in your eyes broke his heart, if that didn't, the following chirp, much like how baby monkeys did, certainly did, as well as sending his instincts into overdrive.

So there, with a distressed baby in his arms, the shadow and sun monkeys peered at you, immediately sent into a parental panic.