Tikki watched as Marinette tucked herself into bed. As soon as she was fast asleep with a picture of Adrien beside her, (Even Tikki thought he was cute, but said nothing of it) she flew towards the Agreste mansion where Plagg impatiently awaited her. "What took you so long?" He asked. "Marinette was having a little bit of trouble falling asleep." "A little?" "Yes, a little. And don't pretend that Adrien isn't passed out yet. He used Cataclysm about 3 times today." Plagg nodded. "Yeah, it's going to get harder from here on out. I can feel it." He offered her a piece of Camembert cheese. "Want some?" He asked. Tikki rolled her eyes. "Plagg, we've been married for 2,000 years and you still give me Camembert. You know that anything but cheese is my recharge." Plagg shrugged. "Not my fault. I'm determined to stay with Adrien as long as possible. I also have the feeling I had with his grandfather. His grandson is going to be the next Cat Noir."
