Amos looks up at Alex, mouth twisted up. "I found suits. They looked functional."

He helped Apollo with the airlock, after all. He got to poking around while Apollo did his thing outdoors. He makes another noise at the mention of family. They're a crew, not a family. The crew comes first, always, for Amos, but Alex determination of trying to make it something more is always a little grating.

"Yeah, okay. Let's find them, and then we can let Holden make the hard decisions."