Sanzo shot a glance at the red bird, eyebrow raised. "Right."

Other than a tightening around his jaw, Sanzo was about to hide the pain when he took Amberdrake's hand and got to his feet. The arm wasn't any obvious swelling, it was nowhere near the pain of when he'd broken it to start with, but damn it was throbbing like hell.

That didn't stop him from dusting off his robes. Somewhat. As for the fan, it had vanished back up his sleeve sometime during this.

"Were they made to be annoying?" He was still going to be crabby, second nature.