Dry Bowser took a nice sip of the coffee he had while being on 1 of the wooden airships surrounding the Airship Fortress, squinting his eyes upon feeling the wind blow back his red hair.
"So you followed me here huh?" The skeletal reptile spoke upon which he noted that the Big Bob-omb decided to pop in for a quick chat. "What is it that you're bothering me with this time?"
"Well I certainly got quite good at this golfing." King Bob-omb explained upon holding a golf club in his gloved hands. "Say you never told me that the others were quite involved when it comes to golfing."
"...They act like that for almost all of the sports." Dry Bowser huffed upon taking another sip of his drink in light of the fact that he didn't need it due to him being a skeleton of the reptilian variety. "You should have gotten used to it from the kart racing around the world."
"Ah it appears that is true." the Big King Bob-omb responded for he decided to do a quick round of mini golf by himself, feeling the need to have Dry Bowser watch him.