"Reow! Oh, man, oh, man, I'm ... I'm, meow, a tiger!" John bats at his tail a couple of times, before he realizes that he is doing it, and forces himself to stop. He's got to do something, before this suit changes him anymore, and gets him into big trouble.
He looks around and spots a little touristy store, and runs over and into it. The old guy behind the small counter is reading a magazine, and dosen't notice John the Tiger come in. John notices some stuffed toy animals, Boston themed clothing, and other stuff for sale. A lot of varied stuff in this seemingly very large tiny store.
Hearing a couple talking to each other, sounding like they are approaching the store, John looks around and grabs a pair of shorts and pulls them on. He then rushes over to the stand by the counters with the plush toys and stands on all fours.