"is the castle suppose to be this hot?" A Magikoopa asked with him using his spells to make the workers not feel so hot since things were heating up within the castle circuit they were fixing up, dodging the lava that was emerging around them. "Maybe Lord Bowser should do something about these plumes-"
"And why?" Bowser interrupted while he breathed fire everywhere. "I happen to like the way things are heating up here!"
"Of course you do, master..."