You've tripped again, though this time into some sort of goo- it spreads across your body quickly, enveloping your body and chasing away the chill of the room.
Your spine lengthens, bones almost seeming to melt away as it forms into some sort of tail that curls and swishes cutely behind you. Long, soft ears form on your head, framed by small horns as the slime turns into fur.
Any thoughts of your previous situation slips away in light of your new situation. Has the goo done this to you, you ponder, tail flicking more goo away. Well. You can't complain too much.