Hikari trembles for a moment, afraid that the other girl is merely trying to lure her off-guard before heaping on more abuse, but eventually lowers her arms enough to glance over them at Yukiko, still pouting.  "I'm...  I'm sorry I made you angry, Yukiko-sempai.  I'll try harder not to next time..."  Try harder not to...  what?  Have big breasts?  Get hit in the head with books?  A person would almost be tempted to accuse her of being facetious, if she even seemed to have the capacity for such behavior.<br/><br/>As the teacher returns, Hikari is left blinking dumbly at the room around her.  Reflexively, her hand goes to the back of her head, feeling for a lump.  Did she get hit hard enough to make her hallucinate or mess up her vision?  No, she<em>feels</em>more or less normal, and certainly not brain-damaged.  Lowering her hand hesitantly, she glances off toward one corner of the room to confirm her proper sense of spatial relations, then twists in her chair to look over her shoulder at the other detainee to see if she has any visible reaction to the strange sensation.<br/><br/>Of course, if Yukiko<em>didn't</em>notice the sudden shift in space, then it's going to look like she's just giving her fellow student a thorough visual inspection for no apparent reason, but she's too panicked at the moment to think about that.  "...  n...  nan des' ka?"