It had been a little while since Marco Van de Land had seen any people. But he was still in good spirits as he marched through the grasslands. "Gee Char-Siu, this place suwe is nice huh? I've alweady beaten thwee evil villans." The tiny red dragon floating beside him gave a little nervous sound in agreement. Had he been able to talk he might have pointed out the three people in question had only asked for directions before being gulped down by the nine-year old adventurer. He seemed to have reacted a bit strongly to the atmosphere since arriving in this new world. As he walked he heard a loud voice and quickly flipped the visor of his helmet. "Heaw 'dat Char-Siu?" The dragon squeeked in agreement as the pair quickly dashed towards Samus and Ness.