Did Omega he wasn't going to yell? Because now he's yelling. "I made you?" he asks, waving a finger in between them. "I made you? In the last twenty minutes, you've called me selfish, you've called me an idiot, called me a liar, and now you're running away because I told you the truth?"

He lets go of Delta's shoulders, tries not to loom over him too much, because there's a line and he's not going to cross it just yet. "You don't get to bite my head off then stomp off and sulk! God forbid I attempt to show some interest in your life!"

Omega had tried, he had made an effort, but if Delta wanted a fight, Omega was going to oblige. "You wonder why I worry, you barely talk to me for days and then blow up in my face! Don't blame me for what you brought upon yourself!"