The more Alex talks, the deeper the frown on Amos's face grows. It's not fear, but Alex's words are deeply concerning all the same. After everything he's seen in barely a month on this station, Amos thought that he couldn't weirded out anymore, but hearing this from Alex is different.

"But you're here. You're here right now and your face is normal -" like they both need the reassurance, Amos reaches up and pats Alex's cheek.

"Who could you hear? Alex, breathe. Who did you hear?"