“Does he do this a lot?”

“Sure. Every day the earth rotates backward and the skies turn orange.”

Of course, the sky turns orange every evening when the sun sets, but Willow wasn’t going to start bickering over something like that with Xander, not at a time like this. Anyways, she was busy thinking of sunsets and Giles singing, and Giles singing to her, at sunset, and vaguely hoping that Tara wouldn’t be jealous – after all, Giles was a man (funny how she hadstopped noticing that for a while) and Willow wasn’t into that kind of thing anymore, not mostly anyways.