Jaina took the words to heart, about the vampires. And the things called demons. She'd have to learn more. In a moment, perhaps.
Her brow furrowed at the mention of threats from their own galaxy. "Jag killed Alema Rar. I remember that much," she commented idly. Then she blinked. Caedus. The name filled her with... dread. Nothing else. And she wasn't certain whether that dread was due to the Caedus, or the Darth that came before it. That title alone could make most Jedi sit up and take notice.
Otherwise, though, she felt little else.
Nodding her head once, Jaina said simply, "Well, you're not convincing me that one Sith is a threat against all of us. I'm sure we can take care of it. Really, I'm surprised he's still an issue." Because really. He was here. So was Uncle Luke, and Aunt Mara. Not to mention Obi-Wan Kenobi, and some Twi'lek female that had fought in the Clone Wars. Some powerful figures, right there.
Yeah, Jaina would be surprised if she even got a chance to see any action, with all of the 'veterens' (in her mind, at least, their ages be damned) around.