"No one," Delta answers. "But... no one ever says I do well."

Not even the people Omega said did. No one dared speak, Delta figured that was because no one wanted to acknowledge to his face how he was, sort of, a mother to six smaller siblings. He just keeps going, though. Because they need him as much as he needs them.

"If we both promise to be the mature adults we're supposed to be... can we talk?"