Iliana blinked at the process, but the other woman came out of the chamber clean and clothed, within a certain meaning of the word. She couldn't help but notice that the suit - if that was what it was - didn't come with gloves. She'd have to rectify that some time, if only to avoid unintentional contact on her side - unforgivable.

She sighed, and walked into the room, allowing the vines to clean and clothe her. There wasn't anything she could do about it, was there? It was going to happen anyway, it might as well be with good grace on her part.

She walked out, plucking at the 'fabric' of the suit curiously.

"Not dangerous, no. But really weird."