"...Uh."

Atsuro blinks at the monkey in the elevator for a few moments before cautiously stepping in. He sidles to the side.

"It's... a flag. Shaped like a fish. You know. Koi. We fly them on Golden Week for good luck."

A slight pause.

"A-Are you... the new elevator attendant? ...Could I get the seventh -- ah, never mind, I've got it."

He reaches around Sun Wukong to press the button for seven before he slowly sidles back to his corner.