"Sleep? I can't sleep, man! It's just not done, you know?" Reaper seems to spring back and forth in terms of exuberance and energy, going from almost unconscious and morose to being manic and full of excitement at a moment's notice. He takes a deep swig from his drink, some of it dripping down his chin. Then, with a startled yelp, he stares up at the ceiling in shock.