You're my favourite, monsieur chat! Don't let the lack of notoriety get you down.
“Wait, really? You really mean that - me, not… y’know, Ladybug?I’m your favourite?”
This time, the blush from his throat to the roots of his hair isn’t fake. It’s such a small thing, something the big-shot heroes must hear every day, but to an shadow-dwelling vigilante like Chat Noir that just about means the world.