For all that he's got a face made of metal that sure is a grin there. "We're gonna get along juuust fine," Cayde says. He appreciates a person that can roll with the punches.

A look is turned back towards the chunk of wall on the ground. "...eh, the place is definitely a fixer-upper. Anyway, that'd just mean more work, much as I like seeing things blow up. You'd have to clean up, and then you'd have to...know how to put together a building..." Bleh, more work! "At least most of the places have held up better than others."