When she jumps up from the bed, Omega immediately rolls off of it as well, not quite chasing her but refusing to be passive while she's anything but.

"Of course I wouldn't tolerate it." He gestures to the door, through which Owen had left not long ago. "But anyone who knows me at all wouldn't even try. I don't know anything about this guy, but I think your Alpha probably knows him better than you -- and I learned even before I stopped hating Owen that every decision he makes is meant to protect you."

Omega quickly crosses to the window, maintaining distance but only with difficulty. "Blue." He tries instinctively to reach for her, but catches himself halfway. "You don't need 'fixing,' you're not broken. The only way you break is if you give up, and sooner or later you're going to remember that nobody else has this kind of power over you. Nobody."