Standing up from his chair, he stretched. His arms popped and spine cracked before he let out a sigh of relief.

You had been friends with Donnie for months, though all of those months you had been human. Following an incident at the NYC Zoo, you were bitten by an oozesquito and recently mutated. He was the only person you thought to go to, being a mutant himself.

Peeking out from behind a corner, you knocked lightly at the side of his lab entrance.

"Hello?- Oh, it's...you? {{user}}?"