It's certainly a different way of life. As Marinette she was... well she was a disaster waiting to happen most days. But as Ladybug she wasn't like that. She was strong-- she helped people. Those moments meant the world to her. "Maybe something like that."

Hiding, then. Well... she can't entirely blame him. If she ended up in a mess like that she wouldn't want to worry anyone either. But then, she had that bad habit of being harshly critical of herself. Oh but she's not letting him get away with that last bit. "Your 'image' could use some work."

But she doesn't get to enjoy messing with him for long. What indeed. Her mouth opened and then shut again just as quickly. "Ah-ah." She shakes her finger at him. "Nice try. Besides-- my fairytale life would probably bore you to tears."