At least this time Amus was the one who got glomped and not him, the Irishman thought. 'Yeah, ya do that,' almost shot from his mouth about Zap losing track of time, but he decided to play nice. They didn't need to expose Amus to all of their bickering all at once.
"No-" Conlan said quickly in response to Zap and traded glances with Amus. "No, we're fine. Still got plenty left ta show him about this mental place." The last thing Conlan wanted right now was a job. "Isn't that right?" Conlan added with a pat on Amus' back.