The two stayed close and the monkey purred into Red Son's ear. He loved hearing that admission. The way she told him she belonged to him. How they belonged to each other. His tail flicked as it moved up to brush under Red Son's chin. The monkey pulled back a little, just enough to stare into those eyes. The golden glow returned as that feral grin spread across his face.

"You know. This could be real. If you just did what you wanted to. Pin me to the wall. Claim me. Get me to submit and make me yours. You're the son of the Demon Bull King and Princess Iron Fan. Who are you to wait?" He asked as his voice shifted. It warped with a strange noise behind it. Red Son's alarm started to blare out of his mouth.