He blinks, moderately surprised if that's really all it takes. Clearing his thoughts shouldn't be too difficult. Neither should focusing on a singular purpose. It's just... the sitting there part that might prove to be the biggest obstacle. Usually, when he's got all of his attention focused specifically on one thing, he's actually doing something. Like ship maintenance. Or fighting.

Still. The idea that he already has a connection to the Horizon... alright. So he'll have to identify that. And maybe he can go from there.

Shit, it's more than he had to go off of five minutes ago. Amos nods, claps Estinien on the shoulder. The smile he gives him in return is only a little empty, only a little off.

"Guess I got plenty of time to practise here," he says. Shit, yeah, he's in a good enough mood; he'll get another drink, waves down a waiter. And, that taken care of, "You been back there a lot? What's it like now?"

Amos had mostly kept to his own domain the first time they'd all been there. He'd also had no memories, which both does and doesn't change things. Still... it's kind of been a while since then. If the lay of the land's changed, it'd probably be better to know about that going in, especially if he's going to have to work to get the hang of it at first.