Jiao Jie drew in a sudden sharp hiss. "The monkey Princess!" She bit her lip to hold back a giggle, and cast a sidelong glance at Wu. Lowering her voice she leaned towards the poet. "Would you not say she is the sinner of sinners? To a demon? Living as wild as a free spirit could? I wonder.. Do you think we could set him off after her?" She folded her palms together in a peaceful gesture. "Present it as a quest, perhaps? Make him believe she is the ultimate sin to be purged?"