[ Nobody would ever accuse Amos of having tact, so hey, he's judgement-free here. He also has no way of knowing that there's anything that ails Tony at all, so he just takes the knowledge that she's worked with him at face value. Doesn't know what they worked on — she doesn't strike him as an engineer. Kind of worked with Tony could mean almost anything, though... yeah, he's drawing blanks — so he just nods. Sure. And takes another sip of his drink instead, letting her fill the silence instead.

Wanda. And it's nice to see she's touching her drink. Like after everything that might have startled her before, she can at least feel comfortable with that much again. It's a hell of a lot of a better feeling than never easing back into the bar's atmosphere, as claustrophobic as it may be. He's genuinely content, now, seeing her more like this.

Aliens sure earns a raising of his eyebrows, though. ]

Invasion don't sound too good.

[ And not that he's ever really studied history, but he's pretty sure he'd have at least heard about that in passing if it'd happened in his universe. So... they're working against more than time here. Alright. ]

Your Earth able to fight them off? 'cause where I'm from, we didn't get aliens so much as alien tech fucking everything up. Think I'd prefer getting a chance to actually punch one instead of what they left us with.