Ray really didn’t notice that he sent the pictures to the wrong person when he did, but when he noticed that they went to Ryan, oh boy, /that/ was a rude awakening.
The Omega made a plan to stay away from Ryan for the rest of the day, or however long it would take for this shit to blow over, even though the older didn’t comment on it when he came in to work. He quickly plopped into his chair and kind of faced away from the blonde haired man.
Despite the avid wall and sparse direct line of sight and conversation, Ryan quashed his bubbling anxiety over the omega doing his best to cut all options of obvious contact. It was extremely off putting when you're used to the equivalent of a meme-ing chatter box. But true to his inner promise, Ryan didn't approach or try to bring up the texts till 3pm rolled around when the AH office finally cleared out for lunch.
Making a bee-line for the kid, Ryan shoulder his way passed Adam and Jack and squared his shoulders to put-off any one that might interrupt his attempt to make peace.
"Hey- Ray. Can I speak to you for a sec?" Gently. Speak gently. Poor kid is already jumpier than a rabbit.