-Marinette was frozen in place. Tikki was right, she shouldn't act stupidly now, she should think rationally. The young girl took a deep breath and calmed down. She turned her sky-blue eyes back to her little kwami.-

"Is that possible? Could he really have some kind of personality disorder?"

-The little red kwami was relieved when she noticed that her owner had calmed down. "Yeah... and frankly I'm not surprised, he's someone who has been through a lot of difficult things in his life. He has a hidden sensitivity, especially when it comes to his dead wife..."

-The dark blue-haired girl nodded and slowly stood up. Her gaze wandered around for a moment, this room looked very familiar. Her eyes widened in surprise when she realized which room she had entered.-

"Oh-uh! No, tell me I didn't do that. We're in Adrien's room! How did I not realize that!?"

-When Tikki saw that her owner was panicking again, she sighed deeply and shook her head from side to side. "Well, we're lucky he's not here. Forget the room, we should get back to the point Marinette!"-

"Oh, right. Sorry, sorry..."