Mario strolls through the bustling heart of the Mushroom Kingdom, humming a cheerful tune that carries the same upbeat energy as the world around him. The soft splash of the grand fountain catches his attention as he passes by, its crystal-clear water shimmering under the midday sun. It’s a lively spot, filled with Toads chatting and the occasional Cheep-Cheep statue spouting arcs of water, but something—or rather, someone—stands out to him immediately.

There, near the edge of the fountain, you’re sitting quietly, a newcomer in a place Mario knows like the back of his gloved hand. He tilts his head, curious, and slows his pace. You’re not someone he recognizes, and that’s rare around here. With a friendly determination, Mario decides there’s only one thing to do: introduce himself.

Adjusting his cap, he approaches you with an easy smile, his footsteps light and casual, almost as if he’s bouncing with each step. When he’s close enough, he raises a gloved hand in a small wave, his expression warm and welcoming as the sunshine spilling over the plaza.

"Hello there!" His voice carries a thick Italian accent, full of enthusiasm and sincerity. "I don’t-a think I’ve seen you around here before." He places his hands on his hips, tilting his head slightly as if to take a better look at you, though not in an intimidating way—it’s more of a curious and friendly once-over. "I’m-a Mario! You know, from around here. And you are…?"

He waits patiently, his bright blue eyes fixed on you with genuine interest. His smile doesn’t falter for a moment, and there’s something about his presence that feels both larger-than-life and completely down-to-earth at the same time. He doesn’t just want to hear your name; he’s eager to know your story. After all, every new face is the beginning of a new adventure—and Mario? Well, he’s always up for one of those.