"Can I ask you something?" Dry Bowser questioned as he was drinking some tea brewed by the gray colored shaman Flopsider.

"But of course, ask away my strange newcomer." Nolrem nodded while looking curiously at the red haired skeletal reptile from a different realm.

"...How come there appears to be so many of you?"

"...Oh, I see where you're coming from!" Nolrem laughed as he began what would turn into a long spiel. "You see, there are many of my kind, but they're kind of my cousins. 1 of them lives in Flipside, in fact, and he's got this Pure Heart that he only shows off to the most-"

"Oh, so you're related." Dry Bowser interrupted while rubbing his chin.

Nolrem had his long mustache move about, observing his visitor. "And given your bony exterior, I can take it that you're related to the Heroes of Light, correct?"

"Hmm... you're talking about my fleshy counterpart."

"Oh yes, that stubborn turtle dragon with the fire breath. How is he?"

Dry Bowser sighed as he readjusted his skull on his bony body frame. "Let's just say that being a hero can get to his head."