Cobb nods. That's a good thing to know. He wanted his own place because all his life had been forced communal living. His own space and his own privacy, Cobb needed that.

"Don't think we've got any houses like that," he muses with a little sigh. "But after these houses are done, we can look around the city see if we can find some other places worth fixing up."

Maybe some closer to town. Cobb found himself enjoying the work of repairing places.