Oh could he feel it. It wasn't the same feeling as with Zero, but it was enough to get this body shaking for the desire to have that body in his death grip.

He hadn't been in his location for long, he could recall his suit tearing away before he readied himself for the battle with that fake. Yet, here he was, a whole new location. It didn't take that long to find the body he was searching for, although naturally Omega kept his mind peeled for that fake as well. While his mind wanted to find Zero, this body wanted to find someone else all together.

X was within range for Omega, took less than two minutes to get to his location, with the Messiah standing not too far away, keeping out of sight for the time being. It wasn't the X he was familiar with, but still an X nonetheless. And if he could use this X to get what he wanted, well...

Zero was better when he was broken into pieces.

Slowly, Omega begins to approach the young X, holding out his hand, his O-Saber coming to his grip. There's a smirk at his lips, his glowing red eyes narrowed, attention fully on the body in front of him.

"X."