"You're sure," Ladybug deadpanned, watching him steadily as he shifted in his spot on the roof.
Chat Noir paused a moment, before displaying a grin which Ladybug could tell immediately was forced, "'S okay, LB. No need to worry. This cat has it all in the bag."
They both knew it was fake. Her partner continued to look away, becoming silent once again, his once bright green eyes seemingly looking duller than usual. She sighed, slowly and turned away from him. If he was going to be difficult, let him be.
She didn't notice how when she turned he finally looked at her. His gaze was defeated, holding a look in his eyes of crushed dreams.
Yet they continued to sit on the rooftop, wind softly blowing and moon shining upon them.