Just the same name. It was possible. It happened. And Delta was okay, and nobody weird had mentioned anything like it.

Though Omega had met plenty of weird people lately. He wondered what blondie was up to.

"So his name's York?" Omega asks, with a grin he doesn't really feel. "Do I need to have a conversation with him? Wait, first, is he cute?"

If this York made his little brother happy, well, he automatically gets tagged as the good one. "What did you guys talk about?"

See, look. Delta sitting down. This is a good thing, he tells himself.