Libby sort of bit her lip a little against the urge to point out that Vi had been a cute (albeit rage-filled) kitten, but she did actually have a very strong sense of self-preservation (most of the time). So she just instead focused on keeping those eyes politely trained on the ceiling.

"Back to your normal self," she clarified, "is what I meant. But, yeah, apparently, it's a thing that happens sometimes around here, people just turn into animals, there's a whole file down at the clinic about. It seems mostly harmless, though..."

But with that, her curiousity and her training got the better of her and she just had to ask, "How are you feeling, though? Do you...do you need anything?"

Other than clothes, obviously, but, well, one thing at a time.