"I don't know for sure...maybe Boston? Old cities. And the coast." He felt a little embarrassed, honestly, both by the vagueness of his dreams and the idea of having one at all. He'd never left the city before now, after all—why would he now or later? "And that sounds like a good life. Though some of the cheaper food here is still amazing." Andy gestured to his now empty beignet tray as evidence.