Wukong could compartmentalize when he needed to sometimes, but it was really hard when he was with the two people he was most at odds with right now. He ignored the frustrated knot of feelings in his stomach and the urge to punch Macaque in his smug little face.

"And the longer they're figuring out what's going on there, the less they can do anymore harm too."

He really shouldn't be this bothered, but he can redirect that frustration in a moment.