[Thanks to her recent stint living at a temple full of monkeys, Ayumu has grown pretty experienced with dealing with monkey troubles. There's a blur of long black hair and pale skin as a modernly dressed woman springs into action to rescue the stolen paintset, leaping out of her chair, handspringing over her own table and into the naughty monkey's path.
Ayumu thrusts out her hands, adopting a stern, scolding tone.]
Bad monkey! Hand them over. Now.
[This approach worked with Sanzang's monkeys. Hopefully, it'll work just as well here.]
Monkey business!
Ayumu thrusts out her hands, adopting a stern, scolding tone.]
Bad monkey! Hand them over. Now.
[This approach worked with Sanzang's monkeys. Hopefully, it'll work just as well here.]