Laguna nods, making a mental note of it. If he saw something that was similar or exact he'd be all over it for her. At least he knew where she lived simply because they most likely lived in the same place.

"Kind of a hot day to be hauling metal around though, you'll just burn your hands."

Buuut...

"I can at least show you where the scrap yard that I've been skulking around. Come on, this way." And off up the road he goes.