"Something up?" Banjo brought up while doing some training on a sandbag, noticing 1 of his fellow Smashers looking out of it.
Incineroar spewed out some flames from his flaming belt while stretching his arms. "No I was just thinking of something."
Kazooie scoffed while running about to improve her talon trotting. "Oh, and why is that?"
"Probably because it makes me feel better." Incineroar murmured.
"You know what makes me feel good, a nice cup of beer." Falco Lombardi suddenly said after coming back from an item filled brawl, having his clothed dirtied from all the smashing he did. "You guys up for a drink?"
The talking animals all chimed in agreement as they left the online waiting room, with them noticing Dry Bowser standing by a taxi cab wearing British themed clothing.
"Don't ask why I'm like this." Dry Bowser spoke as he then adjusted his skull. "The tourists wanted me to have this look."
Everyone else shrugged as they entered the taxi, with Dry Bowser proceeding to drive away into the city nearby for them all to have a nice alcoholic drink.