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"You know, it's the puns that gave you away."
"Wha-bu-Ch-"
"Oh don't try to play innocent with me Adrien. You know what I mean. I can't bee-lieve I didn't see it sooner," Chloe continued as Adrien continued to splutter. "I'd recognise those bad puns anywhere. You're Chat Noir of course."
"I don't know what you're talking about Chlo," Adrien protested and Chloe raised an eyebrow. This was not what he had been expecting when Chloe insisted she talk with him after class. "Besides, Queen Bee puns just as much as I-Chat Noir does. She practically matches him pun for pun."
"I know," Chloe said with a knowing grin, but Adrien missed it. "But you could say that it's a purr-fect match."
"You can't go around accusing people of being Chat Noir Chloe. What if Hawkmoth was to find out and-and-"
"So what's your kwami look like?" she continued with a smirk.
"Kwami!? I don't have a kwami! I mean, how do you know about kwamis?"
Chloe gave him a knowing smirk and Adrien promptly fell off his seat. It was perhaps fortunate that the classroom was empty really.
"You…" he started and Chloe nodded.
"You could say that it's a real buzz-word," she said with a smirk and she sauntered out of the classroom.