Buffy tilted her head to the side, "I don't know, are you?" Dead people came here all the time so it wasn't exactly an out of the blue question to reply with. "But no, this isn't hell. The cafe is in a nexus, it's between dimensions and realities. People just get drawn in here from wherever they're from."
"You could run into a demon or two. Or an angel." The Slayer shrugged. "Heck, you can run into a god or something. We've gotten a variety of customers over the years." Buffy didn't have the heart to mention that her partners in the business were goddesses of varying calibers or that God himself had recommended their cheesecake to people. "Really, anything can happen around here. But just just mind the rules and you'll be fine."