Sigma: Ambition
First Maine is jarred awake so I readjust my jacket over him, and then I go over to the bed to comfort Iota, placing my hands around him in a hug. "It's okay....it's alright....I promise he won't hurt us." I gently smile at them both. "And even if he was, Meta is in here to beat him up." I chuckle.
Agent York
"Omega?" I repeat. "Omega is a seamstress?" I chuckle under my breath. "You've got to be kidding me!" I laugh a little. "Omega...I'll be sure to tell him that..." I shake my head in disbelief. "If anyone, I'd think Sigma would. He's creativity, after all!"