Tiffa smiles as she starts to wake up, but quickly lets Cid take control, having promised him this earlier as she lets her mind fall back to sleep, her body shifting over to that of Cid's werewolf form, the fur less tame, the color changed to a brown a bit different than that of clean tree bark.  From some shift in dimensions there is a leather jacket, white t-shirt, and a pair of black jeans that form onto him, he barely fights of the remnents of his long sleep inside of Tifa and slowly gets to his feet, smiling.