Well, it's a nice thought, at least. Amos gives him a nod. Sure. Anything's possible, right? Especially if there's magic. Which would explain how they ended up here.

At the very least, it's interesting that even those who were brought here and not thrown in jail seem to be in the dark on a similar level.

"Kind of weird, if they won't tell you much of anything either, huh?" he asks. There's almost a comfort in it — that no matter their standing, none of them seem to know what's going on. "Guessing they're still planning for something, then."

Which at least provides a reasonable hope of getting out at some point, use he's apparently supposed to eventually have be damned.