Yolanda's eyebrows arched at the exchange before adopting a look of exaggerated hurt. "Are you cheating on me already? We've only been together for fifteen minutes."

She didn't know why but she felt that she could joke with Omega as if they had been friends for years. She chastised herself internally; don't get friendly. Yolanda already knew his type, charming and resistant to monogamy. The type she normally despised.

She schooled her expression into stoicism before looking over the slices of pizza for a moment. She reached out and hovered her hand over the slices, unsure of which one to pick. Finally settling on one of the larger pieces, she picked it up and took a bite.