"Oh. Fuck. Well, that would explain the eyes and the teeth, I suppose. When you gave me your hand, I was half-surprised it didn't have claws. I still woulda held it, even if it did."

...the irony of promising to be a good neighbor is not, in fact, lost on him in this moment. And yet. And yet, he still seems at ease, not peeling away from Giles or getting weird over what he's just realized.