[Red Son looks around. No one is nearby. He can't hear anyone.]
[Good.]
Right here.
[And then a hand grabs Sanzang's shoulder and shoves her against a wall. There are claws now, and fangs, and an assortment of bull features as smoke curls out of her mouth.]
If you hurt Wukong, if you make him sad, if you make him feel bad in anyway...
I'm going to do what my counterpart should have done and eat you.
no subject
[Good.]
Right here.
[And then a hand grabs Sanzang's shoulder and shoves her against a wall. There are claws now, and fangs, and an assortment of bull features as smoke curls out of her mouth.]
If you hurt Wukong, if you make him sad, if you make him feel bad in anyway...
I'm going to do what my counterpart should have done and eat you.