Hikari glanced up and smiled at the waitress who had just arrived with their order. "Thank you," she said softly. She took a sip of her tea and looked back at Cyrus. "My apologies for misunderstanding, then." She paused. "I was just a child, you know. Thrown into the middle of..." She trailed off. She could understand his resentment of his own hatred; that was how she felt about Cynthia. Underneath all of the respect she held for the Champion, now her partner, there was still a grudge she held, that as an adult, Cynthia had not stepped in to do more against Team Galactic, that the blonde had left it up to a child to to stop them and save the world. "I had little choice in the matter, I guess you could say."