[ Amos follows Hook's lead without much thought towards his victim back there, because this conversation is way more interesting, and he's pretty happy to continue on with it as they move. ]

The Rocinante, yeah. Cap said it had something to do with a book he read, but I always thought of a woman I used to know. Either way. Home's home.

[ Which is decidedly not here, but. ]

Huh. This is a first for me. [ He says it casually, like it was bound to happen at some point. It obviously wasn't, but he's generally pretty adaptable. ] Think I would've preferred coming from the moon than how I got here, though.

[ Compulsion drugs, being contained to a safehouse... it hadn't exactly stirred up the best memories in him. He's still trying to shake them. Getting there, but not quite yet. ]

So what ties this world to yours? [ He'd like to know what ties it to his, too, but Hook isn't exactly going to be able to answer that. Maybe his answer help Amos figure it out, though. ]