Not gonna lie, Addie. That sounds great and all, but I can't imagine magic food tastes any better than the freshly prepared, hand-made kind. Not to mention it can't possibly be good for the digestive system.

[ Strolling into the room, Wukong had been listening to the story that the elf had been telling. It sounded wonderful, but he's always had a healthy skepticism of the most ideal places--- and when it comes to magic, even more cynicism. Much like any power, it can be easily corrupted!

Though, let's not talk about Wukong's origins. Natural magic is totally purer than arcane magics.

He does enter at the right time, specifically when Adra basically tells Wukong his weak point, something that would have taken him a longer time to figure out if it wasn't exclaimed at the children. So now? He has a mission.

A mission to touch them ears. ]