"Hey, if you're going to be stuck in this form, at least properly walk on four legs like a dog..!" She shouted that after him as he sauntered out of the room, but it wasn't just because of that that she didn't want him to stand up like that - it's since she was much more likely to think back to the other day if he would seem big and intimidating, especially considering just how much bigger he was compared to her when he stood up.

She did follow him though, although slightly late since by the time she arrived in the kitchen, she already found him there with the meat, messing everything up once again. She would have to call the servants back once all of this was over just to clean up his mess at this rate, and she frowned again slightly as she leaned against the side of the doorpost. "... you could at least ask, you know, instead of just grabbing it. Even if you can't talk."