Hearing this name had caused Judith to raise another brow.
"Wukong? As in, the Wukong?" Judith had said, genuine child-like wonder in her tone.
"You've heard of me?" Wukong had asked, finally lifting his sights off the ground and turning it to Judith.
"I have, a lot actually. But I don't know much about you. The stories I mean. Are they true?" Judith asked, turning to Wukong.
"Some of them are. Somethings very accurate, other times way off the mark." Wukong responded.
"Well, you should know I deeply respect you." Judith said this all the while praying she wouldn't regret saying so later on. Depending on what he decided regarding her fate, she would either continue to admire him, or turn to really despise him. And between the former and the latter, Judith really hoped it would be the former for one major reason.
"Really? Why is that?" Wukong had asked, eyes still intent on Judith.
