"And I hate you the most, Ladybug," Chloé says, "because you, you—I ruined the one chance I had to impress you, but you kept saving me from myself, and I can't understand why."

There are ten thousand things flitting through Ladybug's mind as appropriate responses, superhero responses, but none of them can cross from brain to mouth before Chloé closes the gap between them and presses her lips to Ladybug's.

"Thank you," Chloé says, before shoving Ladybug off the roof of Notre Dame.