At least he stands down. Omega isn't sure why she'd want to follow Dustin anywhere, much less why he would have such strong feelings on the matter. But then he's always been a bit standoffish. In a way she's reminded of Crosshair.

"She's fine. I can feel her purring," she says, smiling faintly at the contented mothkitten. "Do you need help with that?" She tilts her head at the oversized package.