[url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/14278/posts/ooc?page=1#post-343095]Pat Hogan[/url].
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Pat didn't make any objections for the trio to sit together on one of the cafeteria tables. For one he wasn't just going to leave the two and spirit away to his designated quarantine area, and besides he was concerned whether Mya and Issac would be able to eat properly. They seemed very fragile and exhausted and he felt obliged to stay and protect them, at least until they were done eating. He took a plate of food as well but made no efforts to actually eat it; hopefully no one would ask about his mask and how he's supposed to eat or anything, but that never really happened. Others were either too busy thinking up ways to transfer their 'food' into their bodies without throwing it all back up or too afraid to talk to him anyway. A movement in the corner of his vision made Pat turned to face Mya just as she rose. Pat raised an eyebrow in surprise; she certainly wolfed down her food in an alarming pace, must've been very hungry or something.

"Aw," Pat sighed at Mya's stuttering confession, his shoulders noticeably sloping down at the prospect of parting. He gave a soft nod though for he wasn't into making others stay when they don't want or have to be somewhere.

"Yeah, see you around soon, be safe." He said as brightly as he could, eyes fixed on the pale girl until she was out of his sight. 

"Well," His focus went back to Issac. "Want some more?" He asked lightly out of lack of things to say, even before checking whether the taller boy was actually managing to eat it or not.