"Tch, says you," he waves a clawed hand dismissively. "You're talking to someone who has a photographic memory. But I suppose we can't all be natural born visionaries..."

He shrugs. "Dude, speak for yourself. You'd be surprised how quiet I can be when I feel like it. Fortunately for you lot, I'm not really feeling the quiet vibe right now. Especially now that I know Mario is here."

His grin returns full force, and the light hits the lenses of his thick framed glasses eerily, obscuring his eyes. "Anyways, I suppose I should introduce myself. It's only fair. The name's Iggy Koopa, your future overlord~."