Adrien's hands stilled on the sheets, and though he didn't look at her, his eyes widened a little.

Other than that hug when he'd first woken up, he hadn't seen that much of his father... but finding out he still came, when he was asleep, and not just to hand work to Marinette...

Adrien's throat felt a little tight, and he thought back to his dream, to what Ladybug had told him.

"I'm not sure I'd know what to say, either."