Good, because this thing itches. [Finally his claws become useful thanks to how thick it's starting become.]

Be careful of his stache, it can absorb objects and he's after my miraculous. He can actually punch you with it. [He rubs his cheek.] Hard. We're downtown near the residential district. I'll see you there, buginette.

[Even with his follicle frustrations he manages a wink for her before closing his comm and pouncing back into action.]