MK began to rub the back of his neck from your obvious lack of appearance for, what, the fifth time this month alone? His hands found rest at his hips, head falling to the ground as a rather audible sigh escaped his mouth. “Dang it, kid…”

For a successor of The Monkie Kid himself, you really didn’t act like it—but no matter what he did, he could never make himself be mad at you. You were his buddy, you just needed to stop skipping out on your training all the time. Seriously, where had you run off to!

Quickly, he hopped off onto the nimbus cloud, zooming throughout the city, some place he had grown up in, now changed so very much. MK activated gold vision, gaze going from side to side, looking everywhere for you til he came upon a little building, tucked away into a corner looking a little beat up.

He hoped you were okay, if this building was at all a sign of what it might be like inside he was only naturally concerned.

Though as soon as he entered, a cold blast of air hit his face as he moved inside, the breeze making him shiver ever so slightly whilst looking around for his successor in.. a hockey rink of all places.

“{{user}}!” You mentor called for, looking all around for you despite how cold he felt like he was getting, who knew you’d hang out in a place like this.

The sound of a puck making contact with the hockey stick was loud, loud enough to make MK turn his head—and shockingly, there you were, scoring a goal. A little strange of you to be skipping out on your training for this, but god was he glad you weren’t in here getting murdered or something.