"Mmhm," Omega nods as she chews on her sandwich. She doesn't seem to be bothered about admitting it, like it's something to be expected. "I'm part of the squad after all. I want to help too."

It's a decision she'd made, not based upon any expectations of who she was or reasons for her being created, not that she'd been intended to become a soldier. She can't say even she knows the reasons for her own existence, but she knew she was different, just like her brothers.