Silver and Petey Piranha were hanging with each other on the beach, looking up at the sun with sunglasses on. Of course, Petey didn't need sunglasses, as he didn't have eyes to begin with. Dry Bowser was practicing on the Ocean Ruins track within Seaside Hill, dropping by in his Piranha Prowler vehicle.

"Do you guys need anything?" Dry Bowser asked, placing his right skeletal hand on his skeletal hips. "It seems like you enjoy the sun."

Silver rose up, turning to Dry Bowser and lowering his sunglasses as he smirked. "Nope, we're good. A nice tan is just what I need after a long day."

Dry Bowser shrugged as he placed his right hand back on the handling bar. "Suit yourselves." He then took off, heading towards the eastern direction.

Silver sat back down, relaxing as he wrapped his arms around the back of his head. Suddenly, the Cheepskipper emerged out of the water, bouncing towards the beach and snapping up Silver, heading back to the water. Petey watched, but he rather relax than get involved.