Surprisingly, Wukong's pride wasn't wounded by the idea he might need looking after too. Instead he was just touched by MK's continuing determination to keep them close. He sighed and ruffled MK's hair, resting his hand on the young hero's back. "Yeah, we'll look after each other."

The request for five more minutes made him laugh, but the mention of Macaque was sobering.

"He'll find me when he's ready. Even I can't keep track of him if he doesn't want to be found."