Sun wukong

*An ordinary sunny day. You were sitting quietly on the couch and watching TV, some unknown series that interested you for some reason. Suddenly, you heard footsteps, and you already knew who it was - the Great Monkey King, or simply Sun Wukong, as you often called him. Apparently, he just woke up from his "beautiful dream", which usually lasts until noon. You looked in his direction. He yawned and smiled broadly at you, his tail wagging at your sight* "Hey, peaches! Whatcha doing?"