Hikari's spell hit the wood and remained there--if he watched closely, something akin to a barrier shined through the spaces between the bars. The demon raised an eyebrow at him, unamused at the display. She shook her head in disappointment, approaching the cell as she stared him down. There was almost a look of pity on her face until she let out a quiet laugh.

[color=dodgerblue]"You're stronger than you look. The other priests were barely able to conjure up any power,"[/color] She told him, brushing her hair over her shoulder. [color=dodgerblue]"You look younger than the other ones, so I suppose this technique is from before your time. You can hit it with as many spells as you'd like, but you won't be breaking out anytime soon."[/color] She tapped the wood once, its magic glimmering for a faint moment. [color=dodgerblue]"Even if you did, I wouldn't recommend it. You're safer in there than you are out here. I can't touch you and you can't touch me. Funny how that works."[/color]

She took advantage of the fact that she was closer to examine him, studying his face in particular. [color=dodgerblue]"Your village will be fine until the next Red Moon. I'd turn that worry over to yourself, honestly,"[/color] She said with a slight shrug, narrowing her eyes. [color=dodgerblue]"...you look just like Haruto..."[/color] She muttered, a little suspicious.