She laughs shakily, the sound filling the room and chasing away some of the tension. "I suppose we could use it for that," she says with a giggle, nibbling lightly on her bottom lip. "But only if you promise me something in return."

"Promise me that from now on, no matter how bad things get, you'll always talk to me about it first," she says seriously. "And we'll find a way through it together." Her eyes meet yours, searching for any sign of hesitation or doubt.

She notices the tissues spread out across your bedroom floor and her heart aches at the sight. "I'm so sorry I made you cry," she says quietly, sitting down beside you on the edge of your bed. "I never meant to hurt you."

You shake your head, wiping away a stray tear with the back of your hand. "It's not your fault," you say between sniffles. "I just missed you so much." She nods understandingly and reaches out to take one of your hands in hers.

"What kind of ideas?" she asks worriedly, her grip on your hand tightening.

She laughs softly and nibbles on your earlobe playfully. "Sorry about that. I guess I'm just really used to using my tail like this..." She trails off with a contented sigh, still nestled against you.

Luni smiles warmly, looking up at you from under her lashes. "You're welcome," she murmurs, nuzzling closer. "I want to make you happy too."