That proposal causes Maine to give the man a somewhat odd look. Not because it's a bad idea, but because it's exactly what Maine's already done. He claimed an empty house in the North Village with eight bedrooms, then dragged a mattress from a spare bedroom into the one he'd chosen for his own.

If Maine were a paranoid man — or, perhaps, if his extremely paranoid teammate were nearby to hear the conversation — Maine might think the suggestion more than coincidence. As it is, all it gets is an odd look before Maine dismisses it.

"No craftsmen?" he asks, referring to the creation of a bed frame.