Yeah, well. Usually my dad has people assault me with makeup when I look like hell, I don't get a chance to think about it really.
[The laugh he gives at Sigma's immediate pun is louder than it should be, and a brief, single sound that borders on hysterical. Plagg grumbles faintly in his palm and reaches out to pull one of Adrien's fingers over his ears. He uses his thumb to rub absent circles into his back.]
He usually hangs out in my bag, or a pocket-- he likes this new belt for the recruits a lot. You-- can probably touch him, if you want. He didn't complain about me telling you, and usually all he does is complain.
[He's doing a lot better at talking now, but his expression is still absolutely heartbroken at the state of his kwami. He glances up at Sigma.]
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Yeah, well. Usually my dad has people assault me with makeup when I look like hell, I don't get a chance to think about it really.
[The laugh he gives at Sigma's immediate pun is louder than it should be, and a brief, single sound that borders on hysterical. Plagg grumbles faintly in his palm and reaches out to pull one of Adrien's fingers over his ears. He uses his thumb to rub absent circles into his back.]
He usually hangs out in my bag, or a pocket-- he likes this new belt for the recruits a lot. You-- can probably touch him, if you want. He didn't complain about me telling you, and usually all he does is complain.
[He's doing a lot better at talking now, but his expression is still absolutely heartbroken at the state of his kwami. He glances up at Sigma.]
I don't know what's wrong.