"Oh, it wasn't that I wished him gone, it is just he had a job to do and set about it very well," Harper said, "I wouldn't want to see him off with worry on my brow or tears in my eyes. So if something were to happen, his last image of me would be of a smile," she said simply. It was a lot harder to do than it sounded, especially given some of the times he had come back to them either freshly healed or still bleeding. One time had been particularly bad.