King K. Rool was coming off a victorious high as he strolled with pride, heading into the manor's garden to see Dry Bowser grilling burgers for the fellow characters who only appeared as spirits, with K. Rool laughing as he towered over everyone... except for the skeletal reptile of course.

"So! How are you doing not being playable?" K. Rool asked while adjusting his golden crown.

Dry Bowser shrugged as he flipped several burger patties. "Eh, it's not all that. In fact, you shouldn't get so mighty about this boast considering you were in the same boat."

K. Rool's eye twitched as he tried to maintain his composure, folding his arms. "Peh! That doesn't mean as much as you think it would!"

"Oh really now?" Dry Bowser responded while taking a bite out of one of his juicy burgers, smirking. "Is that why none of the girls want to chat with you?"

K. Rool seemed to have his pride broke by this. "W-wha!? No! I just have no interest in them! I'm married!"

"You haven't mentioned your wife in over two decades." Dry Bowser pointed out, causing some of the people eating the burgers to laugh, giggle, and chuckle in unison.

K. Rool groaned as he placed his right hand on his head. "Ugh, it's bad enough that nearly all the villians make me out as a constant target. Now you're going to roast me?"

"Well not exactly. In fact, there's an easy way to make friends."

"Really now?"

"Yeah, in fact, I know just the one you can start off with."

"And who would that be?"

Dry Bowser smirked as he pointed at Toadette farting towards the other side of the garden, with K. Rool dropping his jaw in disbelief as he couldn't believe what he was being goaded into.

"You can't be serious..."

"You want to learn how to be more friendly so you can be more liked and respected, right?" Dry Bowser pointed out as he began eating another of his juicy burgers. "Go and chat with her. The kid knows how to make friends with anyone."

"I'm going to lose my sense of smell, aren't I?" K. Rool grumbled as he didn't want to think of how horrid the stench would be.

"You get used to it." Dry Bowser pointed out dryly as he went back to grilling.

K. Rool sighed as he slowly made his way towards the stinky mushroom girl, placing a clothespin on his nose as he approached her. Toadette was fanning her farts away as she had a bunch of berries in her backpack.

"Oh my! I gotta find a way to not give into my hunger!" Toadette exclaimed as she glanced up to see K. Rool, shocked to see the Kremling King overlooking him. "Oh! Can I help you, your majesty!"

"Err... you made friends with everyone here, right?" K. Rool asked, glancing back to see his royal red cape being blown back by Toadette's fart gas. "You're not going to pull my barely noticeable tail, are ya?"

"Golly, I wouldn't!" Toadette squeaked as she twirled around, continuing to break the wind as she had her usual cheerful demeanor on. "Why I'm friends with everyone regardless of them being playable Smash icons!"

K. Rool rubbed his chin. "Peculiar..." He then gawked as he saw his clothespin fall off, screaming as he tried to get it back on his nose.

Toadette laughed as she had her other hand on her stomach while still fanning her stinky cacophony away. "Ooh, you remind me of the heavies so much! I can tell we're going to get along so much!"

K. Rool growled as he glared back at her. "Can you at least stop with your disgusting gas passing?"

"I try, but I can't help it... I love being so stinky!" Toadette laughed "You're just gonna have to stomach it!"

K. Rool clenched his right fist as he pushed his crown back with his left hand, taking in a deep breath as he tried to handle the foul odor infiltrating his nostrils. "Come on, Keith... you managed to survive a shark attack, you can handle this."