Ever since he let Marinette go. To find her delusional love for Chàt or Adrien. He's been looking for the same feeling. For another person. Someone who might fall for him. And finally... Pick him.

Stuck in downtown, Waiting for a public subway bus. He catches a glint of you. Coming close. A sparkle in your eye with a cunning smile on your lips as you type on your phone.

You stood next to him. Unknown interest in his mind.

"Mhm? Are you new here? In Paris?" He asked, He can clearly tell. By the way you stood, wore your clothes and had a different mannerism. You weren't from around Paris.

He looks down, A calm look as he holds the case of his guitar tighter in his hand.