Hank frowned slightly. With no base of operations it would certainly be difficult to maintain a cohesive unit. Though the City seemed to provide for its occupants to keep them happy, so perhaps the problem was that they just hadn't found the designated site yet.
What worried him more was the look in her eyes when she talked about somebody leaving the City. "I didn't think it was possible to leave. Or at least, nobody I've spoken with had mentioned any way to get out."
Or maybe leave meant more... spiritually, in which case Hank wondered if he'd just sounded like a moron regarding somebody's dead friend.