"And so you simply plan on killing me?" He was Gabriel Agreste, it didn't matter how drained he was feeling, he would show as little of the effects as possible, until there was an advantage to doing otherwise. So he was doing his best to not show that he was feeling the drain. He was feeling it, and he could not hold out long....but...
Nothing drew out a hero like a villain attacking an innocent.
That was the problem with children, really, they never saw how to turn things properly to their own advantage. Well, he would be just as happy seeing to this child's education. Personally. Or rather, seeing to it that it is seen to in the harshest way feasible.
And given the root of this particular temper tantrum, Gabriel did the one thing he knew would enrage the child into losing all control, and making this into an incident so large that Chat Noir could not ignore it. He turned his head slightly and gave the boy a rare gift. He gave him a smile. Small. Almost a smirk, but a smile.
A sign that even this could not be seen as a threat, as though this were something small and cute. He made sure the expression remained just long enough to be seen, and not a moment longer.
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Nothing drew out a hero like a villain attacking an innocent.
That was the problem with children, really, they never saw how to turn things properly to their own advantage. Well, he would be just as happy seeing to this child's education. Personally. Or rather, seeing to it that it is seen to in the harshest way feasible.
And given the root of this particular temper tantrum, Gabriel did the one thing he knew would enrage the child into losing all control, and making this into an incident so large that Chat Noir could not ignore it. He turned his head slightly and gave the boy a rare gift. He gave him a smile. Small. Almost a smirk, but a smile.
A sign that even this could not be seen as a threat, as though this were something small and cute. He made sure the expression remained just long enough to be seen, and not a moment longer.