At that sound, Lucille's smile just widens. Only a little bit, but enough that it should be noticeable, as should its cause.

"Well, the feeling is mutual. Locke is very much a part of all of us." Her smile grows just a hair more. "In spite of what you may believe, you being in our back yard is hardly something we take issue with."

She leans in a bit. "In fact, I suppose I should extend my enthusiastic thanks for safe guarding our warehouse the other night. After all, if that unruly woman with the monster had gotten much further... why, who knows what sort of damage she could have inflicted on the surrounding area? Those poor families..."