It'd be easy to miss her out in the yard, with so many others around taking up space. And he does at first, at least until a ball rolls across his line of sight. Amos looks up at where it came from, and when he sees someone so young... yeah. That's probably not good.

He's closer to the ball, so he moves over to it, kicks it back over in her direction.

"You alright?" he asks, voice soft, gentle. Probably a stupid question, considering everything, but it's not like he knows what else to say.