"I think we'd both be bored if that was the case, Ladybug."

He knows he would be, but then again, for him becoming Chat was a way to become himself. An accentuated version of himself, certainly, but more him than the polite, perfect boy his father has made him into.

"Well, I didn't really want to be in public, you know how very much a care about my image," he raises his eyebrow, interesting. "You did? Like what?"

He knows that's probably getting too close to her "no talking about their civilian lives" rule, but he'll casually go for it anyway. Everyone loves a trier.