"Yeah, see, that's what I meant." Sanzo shrugged and dropped the remains of his cigarette to the ground to snuff out under his heel. He'd pick up the butt before he left, no need to start shit with anyone over leaving litter around. He was already pulling out another cigarette as he continued his train of thought. "It's pretty fucking boring here. Not much to fight, honestly, not unless you go looking for it. I'm saying it's not the worst thing that there isn't a fight at every turn. I could use something to shoot, still."

As in many cases, Sanzo wasn't one to talk. He never left the hotel without his gun and, of course, the sutra.