Dale listened to the explanation, interested to hear there was another werewolf in the house. He wondered if it was normal for werewolves to congregate together. He supposed it made finding room-mates easier. "So Mitch is a werewolf like us?" he asked. "I- Unless people were hiding it from me, I've never met a werewolf. It's a bit surreal to know of two in three days," he confided, feeling a bit out of his depth. He didn't know much of anything
"Ah," Something still felt off but he ignored it. He was probably just being over-suspicious. "You brew Potions? That's pretty awesome. I was always terrible at them," he said. "Didn't have the concentration for it. I was too busy making the class laugh at my jokes," he added with a chuckle.
"Sounds fine, the weather's remarkably un-British today," he said, putting his hands in his jeans pockets as he watched Tristan. "I don't have any outside space where I'm living at the moment. My friend has found a house though and we might be moving there once we've tidied it up a bit. I haven't seen it yet but apparently its gardens are large enough to hide a werewolf once a month which is cool. What do you do on the full moon? Stay inside or go outside?"