...Fair enough, but enough of you remains that you aren't simply the lingering malice of whatever regrets or resentment you carried in life. As long as you remain peaceful, it should be fine.

[In theory. The rules are a little looser when you're stuck on a different world.]

Spared you? Good grief... if you'd attacked me it'd be a different story, but I'm not about to waste my time and energy trying to kill you with no provocation. Fearing and killing what you don't understand is what humans do.

[He also really does need to conserve his magic since it's more limited here, but he's not about to say that.]

...If you must know, I spend my nights in the windmill in town. I prefer being alone, so it better suits my needs.

[Which isn't wrong, but it's not the real reason he stays there.]