so more or less like how a warrior woman that was in war could fight off 1,000's alone fight and win every fight against ever male and was more manly than the men yet millisecond after fall in love she becomes a weaker than regular females faint at sight of blood and forgets they stood atop a mountain of corpses and rivers of blood and could fight off whole armies solo
that type of thing

he became a sex-craved omega in such short notice. I aspire to be Quinton.