[Real clouds? What on Earth is so fascinating about...

...reality...

"They get inside my head, make me see things they want."

Giles has to admit, to himself, that he can actually share something of the girl's apparent fascination. Even if nothing outside is different than what he knows, it still won't be what he knows. If these people are to be believed...and if they aren't, they're the single most dedicated con artists he's ever seen...then they have an entirely new reality to get acquainted with.

Best start small.

He takes Luna's hand, but just to shake.] Giles. Um, just...just Giles, is fine. N-Nice to meet you, Luna.

And I...I suppose I haven't. Seen them, I mean. Might as well get that out of the way, I suppose.