The shorter brunette - dressed in subtle colors and cargo pants - had to look up for both the bird-cat and for a good look at Viktor himself.

"/Dai Stiho/, Viktor. I'm Nita," she says, returning the favor with only a small amount of puzzlement on her face.

Not looking human wasn't the problem; instead...

"People show up here on the regular, then?" she asks, reaching out a hand to the owl-esque feline - only for her own cat to start climbing up her pants.

With rather sharp claws.

"Ow. /What do you think you're doing?/"

Scolding cats; if only Rhiow and Saash and all the rest could see her now. They'd probably laugh.