MK turned as he caught sight of red hair. The Buddhist Monk robe with that hair was quite a mix. Had the child of the Demon Bull King managed to reach enlightenment? Of course not. It was a good costume, however. Almost like he was trying to disguise himself as the Great Monk. MK made his way over toward Red Son and tilted his head. His skull mask secured on his face.

"Good evening, child of the Demon Bull King. I wasn't sure I would see you here this evening. What a surprise."