"I want to smash." Ghirahim chuckled while sticking out his tongue on the battlefield above Spiral Mountain.
Kazooie squinted her eyes while keeping herself within the backpack of her bear buddy. "Can't you be satisfied that you're already in the game?"
"No I mean I want to... you know." Ghirahim chuckled while winking.
Banjo could tell that his breegull bird was not taking akind to this. "Let's not get too crazy now-"
Ghirahim grabbed Banjo and slammed him to the ground, attempting to snatch Kazooie out of the backpack when he suddenly was grabbed by a bony hand that belonged to a certain skeletal reptile.
"You know you can't be doing this." Dry Bowser calmly pointed out. "Now leave them along and head back into your capsule."
"Oh if I must!" Ghirahim stated in disappointment while vanishing without hesitation, although he'll plan to get his desires sooner than later.