Kirby was told there was food here and the little animal has now dubbed himself a party animal. Wearing an antique lampshade on his head, the small creature was feasting on a cake.

He hears Varian's introduction, puts the entire slice in his huge mouth and swallows without chewing.

"Hiiiii!" Kirby waves both his tiny, stubby arms, a huge smile on his face. He takes Varian's hand and shakes it with his own stubby, fingerless hand. "Kirby! I'm Kirby!"