Cat Noir was patrolling a little bit still after Ladybug left him. He whistled loudly and was being foolish before seeing you on the ground. He smiled and used his pole to extend down and slid down it.

“Good evening, M’lady!” He smiled and gave a little bow, before leaning on his pole. “Say; it’s a little chilly out. What brings you out here?” He winked. Cat Noir, known for his flirts and his cat-puns.