Emma Agreste sighed as she unwound her yo yo. "Something bugging you m'lady?" A sweet voice asked behind her. "No, Nick. I swear, sometimes you're worse than my dad." Nick shrugged, a strand of bright red hair falling into his turquoise eyes. "I think it's from your mom." Nick gasped, pretended to be offended. "Uh, Mom, doesn't make the puns in our house. It's me, and sometimes Dad, but very rarely." Emma scoffed. "Uncle Nathanael? Puns? Have you ever met my dad?" Nick nodded, admitting defeat. Just then, another akuma appeared in front of them. "Yeesh." Nick said as he avoided obstacles from the akuma. "When is your grandfather going to give in?" "I don't think he'll give in until he has the miraculous in his hands." Emma replied, quoting her mother and father. "I'm counting on Aunt Mari on this one. Uncle Adrien can be reliable when he has to be." Nick said later, as the duo sat on a beam of the Eiffel Tower. Emma laughed, snuggling into her boyfriend's shoulder. "You are so right.
