[Miranda is having a bit of trouble herself, what with her only eye being rather...blurry. All she can make out is vague shapes coming and going out of her vision. Lights and shadows are still there, but it's more than enough to make it likely for her to run into tables, shelves, and mistake a tiny tree for a person she almost ran into.
But the big pink object that is coming in her direction she's quite unsure about and takes a couple steps back, almost running into the tree again. She is staring hard and blatantly, because she just can't tell what it is.]