[ definitely not usual. what's wrong comes up again but the akuma, the moment, means they don't have much time to waste. he's certain, too, that ladybug wouldn't be so open to discussing what's got her so riled up... he thinks, maybe, that it might have something to do with the akuma.
( he'd already gotten his own struggles out of the way by making sure marinette and her family weren't in their house or— affected; he'd just assumed they'd already evacuated. )
the question is clear in his eyes, as his hand lingers. ]
Is she ...
[ someone you know, he starts, but no. he shouldn't ask that. ]
... I can get it. [ he offers, slowly. to give her time to settle her feelings, or so she doesn't have to fight this person she seems close to—
—his gaze slips to the akuma victim. there's something oddly familiar about china doll that doesn't hit him just yet. ]
(๑ↀᆺↀ๑)✧ bugaboo
( he'd already gotten his own struggles out of the way by making sure marinette and her family weren't in their house or— affected; he'd just assumed they'd already evacuated. )
the question is clear in his eyes, as his hand lingers. ]
Is she ...
[ someone you know, he starts, but no. he shouldn't ask that. ]
... I can get it. [ he offers, slowly. to give her time to settle her feelings, or so she doesn't have to fight this person she seems close to—
—his gaze slips to the akuma victim. there's something oddly familiar about china doll that doesn't hit him just yet. ]