Dry Bowser was watching Yoshi frantically collecting all the white colored green spotted eggs on the sandy shore of the Shy Guy Beach, with the skeletal reptile simply resting under one of the red and white umbrellas with his bony arms wrapped around the back of his skull as he murmured, feeling a bit bad for the shoe wearing dinosaur.
"Hey, do you need help getting those eggs?"
"Perhaps, why would you be interested?"
"I'm not that interested, I just think what you're doing is taxing you a bit too much."
"Please don't say that word."
"What, tax-"
"You can stop now."
Dry Bowser rolled his eyes as he got up, approaching Yoshi and placing his bony hands on the green anthropomorphic dinosaur's shoulders.
"Instead of wasting time by exchanging meaningless words, how about I help you get those eggs?"
"Y-you do that for me?"
"Well, I like to help anyone in need, especially if it's for something that will make them exhausted and collaspe within, oh, say five minutes or so."
Yoshi began panting after hearing that. "Yeah, well... I'm gonna need new shoes after all this running I did, so... perhaps you have a point."
"Right. How many eggs are on this beach, anyway?"
"Oh, I think a hundred probably."
Dry Bowser's face turned disgruntled. "...You can't be serious."
