@multimuse-world-lol said:
Wukong got to his little house in the forest and flopped on the armchair. This day's training was pretty intensive, his muscles were sore. But, needless to say, he also felt a need to drink tea, so he set up a teapot just in case Master Yi was about to come in as well.
Yi arrived already prepared to scold his pupil before he stepped into the place. Entering any space governed by Wukong felt like an invitation to mischief. Perhaps he was wrong, but he’d rather be wrong than pranked. So he did not invite himself in. Instead, he stood with a poise that didn’t betray the intensity of their training, and called from outside,
“Can you assure me that myself and my belongings will leave unharmed if I join you for refreshments?”
