"Oh, BOO-HOO, sister..." Rocket grumbled, slowly waking up and rolling his eyes. "I hate this place, you know.... this time something made my bed smaller. You'd think it was small enough, right?"
He sighed,sitting up. "May as well come on in.... door's unlo-"
He cut himself off as he looked at his hand. And then his leg. And any part of himself NOT covered by the small blanket he had over him (and thank god for that blanket, as obviously, he'd grown right out of the little uniform he typically wore). He was different. Furless. Bigger. ....human?