[That's okay. Rean can find another place to curl up. At his side, on his chest, or just vaguely beside him. That's the nice thing about being small and flexible!]

Well, until they're completely wiped out, I suppose there's always a chance of them rearing their ugly heads again. But you are done with them.

We're not going to let them near you, and we're not going to let them take us, either. I know it's easy to say that, but... you know us by now, right? They're going to have a hell of a fight on their hands if they want to try again.