Family. Amos would have a lot to say about that, but he can't lie - he wouldn't mind having Holden and Naomi back, himself. He's not entirely sure they're a family, but Alex, he does try.

"I don't know if you've been out, if you've been asleep, if you've been somewhere else, but there's definitely something weird going on, here."

Alex's certain way of talking about the rest of the crew not being released yet runs cold through Amos's veins. Like the Donnager, cells, interrogations, a whole lot of bullshit. He still nods, because while he's gone through the ship, a fresh pair of eyes could help.

"You think this barge could be Martian?"