Mitch smiled at himself, looking in a mirror. "He should be here in any moment." Mitch said to himself, happy for himself. A few minutes later the doorbell ringed and mitch ran down to it, almost falling over himself.
Mitch opened the door to see a brown furry person in a tux on his porch. "Are you Jerome?" Mitch question and the furry nodded. "... You a werewolf?" After that Jerome started laughing.
"No, I'm a bacca." Jerome answered with a smile. Mitch nodded. Jerome suddenly grasped Mitch's hand and he blushed. "Let's go!" Jerome said and they went off.