Macaque stood near a river as he let the tears fall from his eyes silently. He sat with his legs crossed in silence as he listened to the water flow. He heard something in the bushes and sit behind him. He felt soft fur against his arm and the smell of peach, he knew who it was. It was Sun Wukong. He didn't pull away though and listened to Wukong's breathing quietly with his eyes closed. He didn't mind him being here.*