That's close enough.

The queen bee of Omega approached you with a suitably regal flair, eyes narrowed as she studied/judged your appearance.

Hmm. Don't think I've seen you around Omega before. I can get a read on damn near anyone who walks through those doors, but you... you're different.

I'd ask who the hell you are, but I don't really care. Just don't be stupid and you'll do fine. Or not. That's up to you~.