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Luckily, when he stepped up to the cabin, he could hear Wukong letting out soft, even breaths. That meant he could quickly search for his scarf without having to talk to him. Wukong was draped over the sofa, wearing a thin shirt and a pair of shorts, peacefully sleeping the evening away. He seemed to be overheating, as his shirt was soaked in a few places, two perfectly round spots resting over his chest. Macaque glanced around the room before doing a double-take.
That's a strange place to have sweat...
Or: Wukong is lactating, and Macaque is totally normal about it.