After navigating the area for 20 minutes, we finally located Omega. It was a Sunday afternoon, and the place was deserted. There was no one even at the counter when we walked in, but a gentleman (and I use the term loosely) did appear shortly thereafter. He took our order, but was not friendly at all. I would have thought he would be happy to see a customer, but I guess not.
I ordered a chicken gyro with fries. The gyro was okay, but I question whether it was even chicken. Tasted just like the regular lamb/beef. As the gentleman had again disappeared to the back, I couldn't ask. I would have liked baklava, but there was no one to order from without calling out.
While the food was okay, I felt like an intruder rather than a patron. The man working apparently couldn't be bothered to ask how our meal was or make sure we didn't want to order anything else. I get that this is a fast casual restaurant, but a little courtesy would go a long way.