Really? I'll have to look for it again sometime. I uh, used to like stargazing a lot when I was younger. [ That feels like a lifetime ago, though unbeknownst to Peter, the forces that be of Deerington must be paying attention to what he's saying now. In just a few weeks' time he'll have that telescope back. Time to find the rabbit in the moon. ]

Werewolves? Iiiiiii guess I shouldn't be surprised you guys have those where you're from, but...... [ He's giving a laugh, albeit a slightly nervous one. Werewolves. Holy shit! How has Luna survived all this time!

But despite those scarier things, he really is enjoying learning more about her world, looking at her things. He... means it, that he'd like to hear the story sometime. The little moment between them is slight and soft and makes his heart do flippy things again, ones that have nothing to do with curious demons rearing their heads and everything to do with how warm and comfortable Luna's hand feels in his own. Really, nothing has changed at the core of them. ]

You have a witch's hat... [ There's almost something boyishly delighted at that, even in Peter's quiet way. His preconceptions of witchkind have largely been proven false, so he wasn't expecting that little tidbit to actually be true. It's weirdly exciting to see it in person? An actual pointed witch's hat, guys. It may not have the wide brim like witches of the movies and for Halloween novelty, but still? He grins, putting it on his head as she hands it to him and tugging it down a little so that it'll stay on. Sometimes he can be silly. ]

Yeah, I want to see! This is so cool. [ Peter's especially excited to see her uniform?? ]