Yuna quickly takes her back to her room. "There's some towels if you want a shower too, and just leave your things in the hamper in the bathroom. Someone will come and collect them after breakfast."

"Yes, Yuna, ma'am. Am I permitted to take clothes to change into?"

"Of course. All of them are yours. I'll leave you to get changed."

She closes the door behind her.

She strips off the stained uniform and puts it in the hamper as told. She makes sure there is no longer juice on her that might stain her new clothes. She assumes from having been taught about human rooms that the clothes are in the dresser. She goes to get clothes.

Yuna waits on the landing.

Anders walks up to stand next to her. "She okay?"

"Of course, I think you only startled her," Yuna says, bumping his hip with hers.

"I didn't want to do that either. Curse these octopus limbs."

"We definitely can't leave liquids near you, once you get going."

"Rude," he admonishes, leaning his head on hers.

In Elvira's dresser are t-shirts, jeans and simple jackets, all in various shades of grey or black. By the dresser a few different kinds of shoes, flats, sneakers and boots.

No mage uniforms. 

Well. She was told to change into clothes, so she is to change into clothes. (If she thinks about it for a moment it does make sense that buying mage uniforms might be the sort of thing they'd want to avoid if they could, given their black market mages.) It'll be harder on her field cover vs not compartmentalization but that did always have to be prepared for being in the wrong clothes sometimes. 

She selects items that fit her, dresses in jeans and a t-shirt. (Her shoes are fine.) Isn't sure what to do after that. Presumably they can tell on camera that she's dressed, but. "I've changed clothes, Yuna, ma'am," she says, loud enough to be heard through the door if it's not soundproofed, because that seems the better risk. And at least one where she finds out if she was wrong faster.

"Okay! Are you still hungry? I can take you back to breakfast!"

"I had not yet finished the food I was given. At your use, Yuna, ma'am."

"All right," Yuna says, smiling at Elvira's change of clothes. She already looks more comfortable, but maybe that's just Yuna projected her own hopes.

"Andrew, you head down and get the training room ready, you octopus."

Andrew gasps, mockingly offended, and then heads off to do just that.

She trained to pretend to be a human agent; she has an idea of what 'humans smiling at you because of your clothes' means. Looking down, and not much more to be done.

She flinches at the words (misparses as 'head down' referring to a head, for a moment, and flinches at that too). And - that's a creative torture, she'll give Yuna that, saying that to a mage in field cover, when failing to act like a human at it means more punishment. 

She waits for it to be indicated what she's to be doing. And for finding out what they'll be training in, if she's to be included.

“Come on,” Yuna says, gesturing back downstairs, then leads the way. 

She goes.

Back in the kitchen, the table has been cleared except for Yuna and Elvira’s food. 

“Thanks everyone!” Yuna calls to the kitchen. 

She will wait for indication that she should sit down and finish the food, and then she will do so.

Yuna nods at her, then sits down to eat her own food. 

When she is done with the food she will stay seated where she was and wait.

Yuna is also finished. “Andrew should be done with setting up, would you like to come down and watch him train? Just to get an idea of what you could do too, if you want.”

"At your use, Yuna, ma'am."