He was still shaken up from the whole thing, his body still had a dull ache all over. He crawled out of the safely of the tables underside, and got to his now digigrade feet. He clutched broke his shoes in his arms as he did so, looking like he was trying to defend them. His toes and broken through his socks too, so for now he’d have to walk back barefoot.

“What d-do you mean...have someone take me back to my room? I’m not a c-child!” He angrily stammered, it was quite apparent his normal train of though was returning. Though this was admittedly his animal half not wanting to spend more time around these predators.

“Okay?! I’m l-leaving” He headed off toward the door without acknowledging the rest of the group again, wobbling slightly as he did, digigrade feet did take some getting used to after all.

As soon at he got to his room he stripped of his clothes and examined his body, checking just what had changed, he didn’t have a lot of time to pay attention it his change when his instincts kicked in.

“I’m…I’m a rodent or something…” He thought sadly as he flopped down onto his bed after going over himself with a fine toothed comb. What he needed now was a nap, he curled up under his sheets still in his underwear, the coating of fuzz he’d grown was making a disturbing good substitute for clothing.. He napped the rest of day away under his sheets, felt safe there for some reason, in his den.