Omega shifted on her feet, her eyes constantly darting back towards her little sleeping area in the gunner seat. She had been more than happy to give up the spot for a while if it made their newcomer more comfortable.

She could understand mostly. They were a padawan, but they were far more skittish than Gungi had been around the other members of the Bad Batch. From what she could gather about what the others had said, they had been there on Coruscant during Order 66. Despite the fact all her brothers had their chips removed, that hadn't changed how wary they were around them all. Less around her, luckily. She wasn't sure if it was because she was a kid or because she was different from her brothers. Probably both, honestly.

After tilting back on her feet, she finally walked away from the console and picked up a bag of unopened snacks from Wrecker's area- he wouldn't mind too much after all. He was always sharing his food with her, and he had tried once or twice with the padawan without success. Maybe she would have better luck. She moved up the stairs into the small gunner's area and pushed past the curtain.

"Hey, I brought you some snacks," Omega said with her usual smile, passing over the bag before sitting down. It was a bit crowded with two people, but she made sure to keep her space, especially after what Hunter told her. She didn't want to make the padawan feel uncomfortable or unsafe. She hoped that by offering them snacks and company, she could help the padawan feel a little more at ease. Maybe, just maybe, they could even become friends.

"My brothers won't harm you, y'know," She said after a moment. "It's okay to feel scared, though."