You'd both went out on a mission, and had gotten turned into moths by a curse.

Ghost was pissed. He was definitely a big moth, his body being at least 7 inches long. His fur pattern resembling a skull. His eyes were black. He mumbled curses, which only you could understand thanks to being a moth as well.

He hovered over you as he tried making sure you were alright, lowering his head some to nudge you.

"Are you alright, cadet?"