She's still bewildered, but the laughter gets another swish of her tail, and she nudges a few more bones towards Gideon, pleased to be contributing to the cause of the laughter. Still, her curiosity is irrepressible, so after another couple bites, she curls in on herself, shuddering and stretching with many alarming sounds of bones cracking into place, before --

"See if who will?" As she always is post-transformation, Saxsice is mostly covered in white fur, shaking her head to get it out of her face. It's more or less, uh...modesty fur, clinging to her skin in clumps. But it sheds off in great handfuls as she sits up and reaches for the bin to count the remaining food.