She realizes first how small they are. It's disorienting. As the memory goes on, it is, at least, clear who it must belong to. Weird. Chanel moves about the room, looking a little feline herself, as she brushes near and not on the ankles of the men in the room. "...Hey, have we ever made you watch CATS?" is her first thought, to Eddy, even as she checks to make sure she doesn't have a tail or strange feet all of a sudden.

She's almost a little disappointed to discover she does not. Just a cat-sized human.