"You're probably right on that," he follows the other's gaze to the town at large. "Yeah, I've got myself about as settled as I'll get, so..." he trails off. There's not really an end to that sentence. The truth is, he just needs something to do, something to focus on and occupy his time with.

He tilts his head a little to one side, "You don't happen to know anything about cartography, do you?"