As Acacia shifted her body cringed at every shifting bone, she didn't look too painful in the beginning and as fur began to recede within what appeared like pale skin the clear sound of popping bones back within place could be heard. This and that molded into one another or split for whatever was required. Some bones changing completely, others simply re-sizing or maneuvering about. When she regained her human figure a short moment quicker than the other she was standing and hunched over like she was ready for a marathon. She'd slowly direct herself upwards, figure slender and decently shorter than most, probably the shortest around as she reached to lightly flick auburn strands from her sight. Turning slowly as she rolled her shoulders, popped her knees, ankles, fingers and even neck as she watched the darker, larger female reach full human form. Hues of bright, almost unnatural emerald fighting sapphire appeared to dance over the figure before her, that was before they quickly slammed shut and the petite figure shook her head, pale skin almost translucent as she shifted, and coated in a few places by brightly colored ink that appeared to be flowers, butterflies and generally harmless things. Allowing the guest to find clothes first was priority, though she allowed that bare figure to shudder somewhat in the breeze she maintained herself decently before moving with elongated yet slow steps towards the cabinet. She pulled out a pair of Khaki brownish-yellow cargo pants, looking oddly at them for a moment she huffed, "Over-sized men's clothes," before slowly sliding them onto her figure, stepping in one by one. The sleeves of the fabric longer than her legs as she barely seemed to care and simply grabbed a belt from a draw of spares to fasten the pants around her waist. Before long she found a button up blue plaid shirt, surely this didn't suit the feminine figure, but she made little vocalization in her transition. As she buttoned up the torso section she began walking towards an entrance-way, "Are you wanting a bath at all?" She questioned softly in a soft tone, it was almost like a whisper, like she barely tried to speak up. Her eyes glancing over her shoulder to see if the larger figure followed or not, "Or, are you wanting something to eat? You look like it'd be a blessing, some hot food that is..." she continued on barely leaving room for answer. As she approached one of the various entrances to the building she'd carefully reach to latch her porcelain digits around the door-knob before opening it to reveal the warmth of within, waiting for the darkly haired and toned female to enter she'd soon begin pointing things out, still a distance from the main lounge where most gathered, she labelled things quickly almost like she wanted the role of being a guide, being in charge for this, to end. "Oh, I'm Ace ... I don't think I caught you're name?" Soft lips of a natural light pink shifted as she spoke, head rotating as she peered behind at the stranger as they moved.