What looks like a translucent, yellow block floats above you. It seems to suddenly pulsate and expand at your presence, it's organelles, visible underneath it's cell membrane, rearranging themselves in a way that resembles a face.

"What in the name of globin? An outsider within the bowls of the host? Strange to meet you, O' visitor."

Inside the cell, what might be it's golgi apparatus or a mitochondria, you're not sure, stretches bizarrely like a pair of lips as it speaks.

"Some call me an Emoglobin. Of secret-ish things in the body of Bowser, I know them all."

"I can impart this knowledge to you, if you have the globin."