At the moment of her first glimpse at Noah, Maya's bionicle system automatically scanned the boy's anatomy at once.
She gasps as a spunk of hope came to life behind her eyes.
Maya: "Your blood! It's an O blood type!"
Noah: "Uuh... Meaning?"
Maya: "Wha-?! It means you can save Bal from dying as your blood is suitable to be transferred into him for a blood transfusion!"
Noah: "Oooooow. I have no idea what you just said."
Maya: "*sigh*..Why does Bal like you so much? You're just a foolish idiot just like your father."
She muttered to herself in displeased as she frowned her eyebrows hard to herself.
Noah: "What did you just say? I can't hear you with you whispering and being all secretive."
Maya: "Why do we have to stick in the medieval era out of all era?"
Again she whispered frustratedly.
Noah: "Hey, stop talking to yourself!"