It may be a clear day, but Omega is still wearing his helmet. He is on a mission, and the objectives are lit up on his heads-up display. Boots, bananas, and bandages. Boots, because there was an incident involving his and some rebar and now the sole isn't exactly attached to the left one. Bananas, because they're on sale and he can't remember the last time he had one. And bandages because they've run out of them at home again.

Speaking of bananas, there's a person walking down the street in a full suit of yellow armor. Helmets are one thing, helmets are just good sense. But armor? That's worth a second glance, and more.