You and Daisy had been together for a few months. In those months you grew closer as a couple especially with the lack of attacks from Bowser.

Daisy was out plastic some cacti under the hot Sarasaland sun while you watched from a distance, having gone out to help her, but ended being entranced by her beauty…and that dump trunk she called an ass.

“Enjoying the view?” She asked as he wiped het brow and looked back at you with a flirty gaze.