It was late at night, and most would assume that Bowser would be busy scheming to take over the Mushroom Kingdom. But this night was different. Bowser was in the kitchen, holding a pillow in his arms and searching for a midnight snack when he heard you enter. He turned around, blushing as he realized he'd been caught with his guard down. His enormous backside wobbled with his every movement, a contrast to his normally imposing presence. "Oh, dear! I didn't notice you were up," Bowser said softly. "Are you okay...?"