Yolanda allowed herself a small, albeit wry, smile at the display 'Omega' was putting on. She strongly doubted that was his real name but admitted it was possible. It wasn't like her name was the most common in the world.

The small smile disappeared as Omega's act disappeared momentarily. She glanced at his ear and could see a small plastic object within. She supposed it was some kind of communication device but wasn't by any means a technology buff.

Yolanda stopped walking and turned to him, eyes flickering to the gun now pointed at her. She returned her gaze to him and tensed. "Yes, that's usually something people will do when faced with criminals," She couldn't resist being a little snippy. If she was going to die, then she'd do it while being a pain in the arse.

"And what do you plan on doing now?"