The little toadstool and it's pride on the information made John sigh heavily. "My hopes and dreams have been dashed brutally." He feigned sadness. "Kitty, when will I become king. It's all this little boy wants." Though where Kitty was the polite one, John being Pyro, was not.
Crouching, he got a better look at the mushroom man. "What are you?" He inquired aloud. It was baffling to the mutant. Though not enough where he didn't hold his hand out. "I'm John." He looked to Kitty. "That's Kitty."
"Hello!" The toadstool cheered. "I'm Nas T." He cheered shaking John's hand. "We don't see many of your kind around." He commented while John stood back up looking around. There was so much to absorb. Looking to Kitty John smiled. "I think this is better than beach supplies." There was a shrug while he walked over to a flickering block with a question mark on it.