[Reaper liked to think that he had a good relationship with many of the occupants of the house. If he didn't why would they have invited him to stay here when his original house had been destroyed by a sandworm? He had thought that his general gruff protectiveness of the place would speak to his mental state to the level of danger he was to the occupants.

He didn't enjoy the one-on-many scenario, but he accepted the necessity of it. They certainly weren't going to get his life story out of him; that's not how he ever operated and it wasn't going to start now either.]

How safe do you feel when I'm here is the better question? Have I given reason to make you feel unsafe in my presence? [As for the one off thing...] I expect that I will be killed again at some point, but the circumstances and people involved in that I can't predict. And I doubt Lance will seek me out for another cosmic energy dance, if that's what you're worried about.