"Hey, it's not the only thing I do," Coop protested though it was weak. He knew he did that a lot and he knew it was maybe getting to be a slight problem but he also thought he deserved to sow his wild oats after all the shit his life had thrown him.

"I helped out a friend with his dog and his robot the other day," Coop shared even though he knew that wasn't really a hobby. "And I'm thinking about getting a cat. I don't know if that's going to make me some crazy cat man but if it does, you should knit me a shawl so I can really get the persona going. I like to go all out when I do something."

All the talk about hobbies made Coop realize that he didn't really have a lot of them back home. Between prison and all the shit with the box, he hadn't much time to do anything but get kidnapped and steal things that he didn't want to steal. "I don't know if I'd be a great knitter."