"This is the Lunatic Cafe. It's my little business between realities." Buffy wondered why she bothered having pamphlets near the entrance explaining the cafe. It seemed no one looked at them. Maybe she shouldn't have let Washu design them. "Basically.. we're one of those things that shouldn't exist but we do. I'm Buffy by the way. Buffy Summers." Maybe they'd recognize her name. If so it might help them get an idea of what to expect here.