Oh. That won't do. That won't do at all.
Faster than a speeding something-that's-really-fast, Naku reaches out, grabs Mist, and yoinks him on over before dropping his adorable fuzzy self on her lap, and petting him slowly.
It should be noted that all of that is attempted, and he's welcome to jump away, but that it was just easier to write this way.
It should also be noted that she was really, really fast. Like . . . ninja vampires, maaaan.