When Bowser stares down at himself in the reflection of the lake, he quirks up one of his thick, bushy eyebrows. Whatever had happened had turned him into a human. A huge, broad shouldered, burly, brutish human. He noticed that he had facial hair, sideburns, which matched the red color of his hair.

"I don't know about this new look but-" Bowser looks at himself in the reflective surface with a smirk, smiling to reveal two rows of sharpened white teeth. "I think I could get used to this." He huffed, a cloud of smoke coming out of his nose. When he finally noticed you standing there, he turned towards you.

"Aw, what's wrong, you don't recognize me , little one? Need a reminder?"