Nathaniel was uncomfortable, and his heart was racing in his chest. He didn't like confronting others, but Lance made his skin crawl and he wasn't above defending his station with Alan. He frowned and looked away, hurrying past him without another word. He was going to help Alan up his game, and he wasn't going to get in Alan's way. Nathaniel would try to bring it up with him later, but for now he wanted to get his errand done quickly so he can further get back into the swing of things.<br/><br/>In the printing room, Nate saw the other. He didn't recognize him, and Nate was always great with faces. It was only part of what had made him such a great assistant or waiter. It just went with the omega personality, being naturally submissive and eager to please. His lavender eyes lit up with curiosity and he hugged the papers to his chest, ready to work though the other seemed like he might need help? "Hello," he said quietly. "Do you need some help?"