Mao jolted back (or at least attempted to given the fact that there was a floor currently beneath him) and gave Misa an exaggerated look of shock and indignation. Said look hardly stemmed from the accusation in and of itself, after all, he made very little effort to hide the fact that he was an unrepentant little deviant whenever it suited him in his pursuit of all things fun. No, Mao was much more offended at the accusation that he would do something so...so...[i]obvious[/i]! He'd just started to fix his mouth to ask what sort of entry level casual Misa had taken him to be when the others came to lend a hand- literally in the case of Kyosuke. 

After he released his grip on the she-devil's legs Mao got up to try and comfort the human but was interrupted halfway through an attempt to pat him on the back by the sound of Smith shouting. He shook his head and offered up a small sigh as it actually started to dawn on him just how troublesome this day was going to be. "[color=00746b]Usami-san, ya mind staying with the kid and our new friend here? I'm gonna go see what all the hubbub's about, da.[/color]". Mao moved around the group and scooped up his staff, then proceeded to lightly poke at Misa with it, not unlike a shepherd attempting to get a stubborn sheep to move where he wanted it to go, "[color=00746b]You're coming with me, da.[/color]" he said bluntly. 
The action would almost certainly serve to rile up the mosquito girl as much as it would prompt her to move but Mao persisted all the same, knowing full well how mean spirited she could be at times. "[i][color=00746b]Best get her focus offa' Kyo-chan now before she does something to upset him further.[/color][/i]" He mused as he continued with his persistent prodding.