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      Patrolling at night is not something he does often-- well, that is a lie. He enjoys the freedom of being Chat Noir, there isn’t any stressful pretenses in particular that makes him act perfect. He is allowed to do anything he wants! Also, seeing Paris in all of its beauty at night immediately seals the deal. He is practically hitting two birds with one stone by doing this!

      Sometimes, he finds that Ladybug joins him on his nightly rounds and the two talk. He treasures every moment he spends with her, but he knows that she has obligations and responsibilities to attend to-- it simply won’t do her good if she sneaks out all the time. Her family is surely loving, much more than his own.

      However, it seems like he isn’t alone tonight. Chat strides over to the unfamiliar figure-- usually, he does his best to stay away from civilians, but he feels inclined to talk to this one. Probably because they are standing on the Eiffel Tower like it’s no big deal.

      “You’re an unfamiliar face,” Chat chuckles, eyes glinting as he glances over the (presumably) elder male. He also dons a mask, but his costume isn’t as flashy as his own. Interesting... it makes him wonder if he uses a miraculous like he and his lady does. “is there an enemy you have to face in Paris?” He inquires, as a finger presses against now sealed lips. Many questions arose in his head at the sight of the masked hero, but he decides it would be best to ask them gradually as the two conversed. Well, some reason he feels like this conversation won’t last for so long.

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