A female rabbit is sitting at the other end of the room, staring at you with her curiously deep eyes. Naturally, you are attracted to her, but you don't feel like letting your rabbit instincts run wild, at least not yet.
As she hops nearer to you, the colour of her fur stands out, it's the same colour and shade as yours! Then you realise how odd it is for a rabbit to have colour vision.
"Hello there, my name is Brandi," she says in a high voice,"Pleased to meet you!"
Now you are REALLY confused. But, for the sake of conversation, you say,"Erm, how are we speaking if we're, er, rabbits?"
"Well dear, we aren't speaking, we're communicating like rabbits do, only, as we are both originally humans, we can make detailed conversation out of it. Now, have you been given the booster jab? If so please come this way..."
You are taken aback, you are curious to how she knows so much, but you assume from her knowledge of your predicament that she was also a victim of Mr Marlin and his berry's effects, but didn't get away before the booster jab. Nodding your head, you follow her into an enourmous, ovular room, probably 7 foot tall and 3 foot in diameter. The top of the room must near the surface, even.
"Welcome, my friend,"says Brandi,"To my Transforming Room! Now the only question is, what to do for an hour and a half..."