Mya's clouded, blue eyes widened, simultaneously raising her eyebrows, slightly startled by his sudden action. Had something terrible happened? Although her eyes didn't function to help her see, it didn't mean she would cover them up and not use them. Perhaps this was in part because it had been a habit from when she was younger, before she went blind She was always an expressive child and that's most likely the reason she often gave an impression of having vision, still being able to have character and convey her feelings, though if anyone knew her it was easy to notice that, in fact, she most definitely couldn't see.
Mya quickly glanced to the girl, pondering for a split second if she would go after him too. A moment of silence and Mya was already gone, having followed after the muzzle-boy swiftly. When she reached him, unsure of what was going on at first, it wasn't until she had gotten closer when she realized there was another person there, and she kneeled down beside the two, "Is she or, umm, he... Do you think they're alright?" She gave up on trying to identify the gender of the other when she directed her question to Pat. It seemed to her that so far the other person was unresponsive at the moment. Her face showed concern and confusion, all the while she was still anxious to get to the dining hall as soon as possible, only then to leave again just as fast as she came to avoid people noticing her on her way out to the abandoned city to make her way towards the base. She couldn't risk any of these people following her. There was too much to risk if any of them found out.