As you were rapid firing the changes from the chronoviac, Dwezzo had been walking towards you shouting about how it wouldn't work, and you'd been ignoring him, along with a few slight alterations in your perception, but as you commit the giant breasts and feel a sudden weight tugging on your chest, you realize he isn't bluffing.
Dwezzo opens the door to your chambers and says, "so as I was saying, any change you try to make to me is just going to bounce back onto you... but uh, don't let me stop you if you're really that determined I guess? I like the hair."
Taking some solace in the fact that you started with the physical changes first, and therefore didn't turn yourself into some kind of mindless bimbo, you take a deep breath and decide to try not being a short-sighted idiot for at least a few minutes and see where that gets you. "OK so... you knew I was being sent this, and what it could do, and I guess you've been monitoring what I've been doing because this is all some sort of test?"
"No. Well, yes, but not like that. The council tosses that thing out to people more or less at random now and then to see what happens. It's not like some test of your moral fiber or anything, they just get bored and like to see things get spiced up by idiots going mad with power, no offense. Well OK some offense."
"So... you're not monitoring me, and I'm not going to be punished for any of this?"
"No. I got a heads up so I'd know to bunker down some, but... I really am just trying to read my books, and the only punishment you're getting is what you're bringing on yourself. By the way, you're popping out of those robes a bit, not that I mind the show. Anyway Bopkin should be back soon and I don't want to hear all the hoots and hollers, so if you aren't going to change back yet, could you enhance the soundproofing in the walls? E was loud enough earlier, I don't need to be listening to all your drama too.