As he waited in silence while staring at the sky, Noah rummaged through his memories, "I don't remember ever going there..." he thought, as he tried to figure out the situation behind the old man's living conditions, and why Allie would be in such a poor place.
"Maybe I was just too worried about my own things to ever care about it... I don't know," he told nobody, as he patiently waited.
Over the next few minutes, he didn't even bother checking the time, and just went over the plans he had for the ice-cream parlor. From the damage done to the surroundings, it would take a few months in the least to get it built and profitable. Even if he rushed and expanded now, the enormous construction zone all around would render it pointless. Unless he were to aim for the workers, which honestly sounded like the dumbest idea one could have.