The cat tilts his head to one side, in obvious feline confusion. He sniffs at you once, pink nose leaning in towards you, filling your vision for several long moments. The muzzle is of terrifying size... but it remains closed, those frighteningly huge teeth shielded from your view. The warm breath from its nose wafts gently down your body, warming you a little. If you weren't so afraid, it might have been a pleasant sensation. But it didn't last, and the cat pulled away. "You look a lot like her." It was a male voice, a voice of elegant English that somehow emerged from a feline mouth. It was a strange thing indeed to see; all the stranger for the body it emerged from. "Smell exactly like her, too." The cat looked up with an inquisitive glance. "Are you the new apprentice?" A smile, remarkably human in form. "A little small to stock shelves, don't you think?"
You frown at that, feeling a little indignant, before looking down and seeing your bare freckly breasts and covering them with both hands. That's a strange sensation in itself... cradling warm sensitive breasts that somehow, unmistakably /belong to you/. "Marisa shrunk me!" You insist, your voice high and feminine and utterly unfamiliar to you, but out it comes anyways. You're not sure you could talk loudly enough for someone so far away to hear you, but the car seems to. "I didn't expect... Magic is not supposed to be real!"
The cat laughed at that, if cats could laugh. It was clearly throughly amused. With a bump that lifted you for a second off the desk, the feline lay down on its belly, head resting on his forepaws in the way cats sometime did. The enormous monster looked almost regal to you, all glistening fur and bright green eyes. "Are you sure she didn't mean to make you a familiar? Nons... Did you do anything to frighten Marisa? If this is some sort of misunderstanding, I could help you straighten it out."
Looking up at the huge cat, you consider your options, then...