Omega laughs, he can't help himself, because of course he's not going to ask if this is how Delta reacts. "I was trying to avoid this exact situation, goblin, it's impossible to have a conversation with you!"

Omega deals in tangibles, in twins picked up from school and floors vacuumed. He'd thought that was good enough, but apparently he was wrong. "And honestly, how much have I seen you in the last weeks, I've been working around the clock for you! If I didn't care about you, I'd tell you to do what I did, quit school, and get a real job!"

Does Omega have to spell things out in neon blinking lights? Apparently. "Of course I don't ask you about those things, do you know how much you talk? It's a lot! Of course, if Sigma decides you need a break, then he's a flippin' saint, and if I try to give you one, suddenly you have work to do or you need the time to study! How thick can you be?"