While the adults were trying to make sense of things, Omega was simply relieved to find Tony (the mothkitten) in one piece. She reached up to scratch under the little troublemaker's chin, her own facial expressions changing like the phases of the moon as she listened in on the conversation between Jon and the other Tony.
"I didn't name him. I heard that ARC Trooper calling him that, and he answers. Don't you, Tony?" she asked, receiving another mew in response. She did offer Jon a smile and a little wave as Tony the human dispensed with an introduction of sorts before frowning over her shoulder as his talk of burps and shaking her. What? Strange man. She looked up at Jon again.
"Who's Frank?" she asked, looking quite offended that someone wanted to try eating the mothkitten.
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"I didn't name him. I heard that ARC Trooper calling him that, and he answers. Don't you, Tony?" she asked, receiving another mew in response. She did offer Jon a smile and a little wave as Tony the human dispensed with an introduction of sorts before frowning over her shoulder as his talk of burps and shaking her. What? Strange man. She looked up at Jon again.
"Who's Frank?" she asked, looking quite offended that someone wanted to try eating the mothkitten.