There's a certain well-meaning innocence to Hikari's tone that's almost disarming, at least in comparison to her more easily-dismissed moments of apparent obliviousness, "Ano...  are all of the youma bad, though?"  Then, as if immediately sensing the need to defend the position, she hurriedly amends, "The jester and the kitsune didn't seem so evil to me.  Maybe...  there are good youma we could talk to, to help us find where the bad ones took our friends!"<br/><br/>Hikari smiles bright as sunshine, quite happy with the thought.  Despite the bluster and false bravado of before, she's really not too keen on the idea of just busting into random otherworld abodes and busting heads.  Even if they are demons, it seems awfully violent.  And okay, maybe she has watched a<em>little</em>too much Inu-Yasha and isn't strictly opposed to the idea that some of the demons could be handsome and sweetly infatuated with young shrine maidens and the like.  Regardless, the idea of being ambassadors to the Makai Kingdom gives her warm fuzzies right in her care-too-much center of the brain.<br/><br/>"Ahmm, Jeshika-kun," Hikari takes a stab at English, with limited success, "are everything OK?"  The best she can figure is the other girl gave her a funny look because she didn't understand something she said, so she's willing to try and accommodate, even if it does seem to do more harm than good.