Fuck.

This ordeal was getting him nowhere. This whole situation probably looked fucking stupid. Wasn't he supposed to be doing something right now?

Well, whatever. It wasn't like the old bastard wasn't technically correct. But did he have to make such a goddamn spectacle out of it?

Instead, Sanzo quickly dived around the first tight corner he could see. He stopped and hugged as he waited to confront the source of the problem where no one else could see it.

Just try coming after him and see what happens, you old coot.