"Wearing clothes made from monkey skin is so uncomfortable," Tang Monk remarked again.
Still, nobody paid attention to him.
"Hey, you over there, come out. The mosquito bites must be making you miserable," Sun Wukong called out to a nearby thicket.
Before long, a burly man emerged from within.
"Yeah, those mosquitoes inside were vicious!" The big man, while scratching the swollen bites on his face, said to the pig demon, "Next time I'll yell, and you ambush from the bushes!"
"Go to hell, I'm the boss here. You listen to what I say," the pig demon cursed back at the big man.
"Spit, why should the boss always take the easy jobs!" The big man cursed as well.
"Dare to talk back to me, I'll beat you up!" The pig demon charged forward and, without waiting for the big man to speak, they started scuffling.
Sun Wukong said impatiently, "Could you please not ignore me?"
"Now you finally understand how I feel," Tang Monk said to Sun Wukong.
But still, nobody paid attention to him.
