"Oh! god!" Dean yelled out from the bathroom. "What's happening?" She walked towards the bathroom just as he was walking out. "I look like.. a freak!" "I'm losing my hair..!" She noticed that the hair on his head had gotten a lot longer but had also thinned on top, forming a prominent widow's peak. "Did you eat something weird?" she asked. "What? No, I ate breakfast at home!" he yelled. He noticed the skin over his lip started tingling. She was looking at him, and had just taken a breath to reply when a huge black mustache pushes out of his upper lip, totally obscuring his mouth, the ends hanging several inches below his jaw. Observing this, she closes her mouth, turns, and walks away.