Desperation: A state of despair, typically one that results in rash or obscene behavior.

Chat turned the corner, he had planned to go to the last place he had seen Ladybug, but he knew that wouldn't help him anymore. He was going to the only person he knew who was friends with Ladybug, Marinette Dupain Cheng, he knew Marinette would help him. While Chat was running and jumping he couldn't get the image out of his head. The image of the lifeless corpse of the police officer, pinned to his squad car by a spear. A scarlet pool forming around him. Chat wouldn't know if the man survived or not but it sure looked like he didn't. Chat was too busy imagining the man's body when he didn't time his last jump correctly, he landed poorly on the balcony of the Cheng's bakery and rolled, never had Chat been injured in his suit other than the scar Hawkmoth had given him.

Chat skinned his knee on the chimney of the balcony, causing small droplets and then pools of blood to come out of him, Chat looked at his knee as Marinette peaked out of a hatch above her room to see what the noise was. Chat watched as the formally red droplets of blood turned right before his eyes a strange color of white, which would then seem to seep back into him, healing his wound completely. Marinette noticed the odd coloring of Chat's outfit but shook her head.

"I guess cats aren't always supposed to land on their feet." Marinette spoke softly, she knew Chat shouldn't be there, he wasn't allowed to be, but it was a relief to see her old friend and partner again. Chat smiled, not looking directly at Marinette but looking down towards her shoes as he spoke, making him look particularly creepy but not scary.

"Marinette, congratulations, I heard about you and your boyfriend's new found..."

Chat stopped himself at the last word, Marinette chuckled, "You mean me and Nathanael's new found Love?" Chat flinched and shuddered, Marinette took a step back as she noticed a change in color again, it was now a light gray, and the baton on his belt was bladed and edged completely and sharply now as Chat shook his head and smiled.

"Since you found... Love," Chat giggled at his own words, in his own madness, he started to laugh hysterically on Marinette's balcony, genuinely scaring her. He looked up, his one eye with a color which had formally been a soft green now shown out with a violent and bright shade of pink. Chat continued to laugh hysterically as Marinette questioned him.

"W-what can I do for you Chat?" Chat's laughter slowed down, he walked up to the girl and stood inches away from her face.

"Do you think you can help me find my love?" Of all the things Marinette noticed about Chat, one thing was different, Chat's genuine, happy and actually very cute smile was now replaced by his new, creepy, open eyed smile, Marinette wasn't sure whether in his eye she saw a look of friendship, a look of loneliness, or a look of violence, yet all that seemed to show was a look of desperation.