Marinette's brows knit together and she pressed her lips into a thin line.

On the one hand, yes, Gabriel was Adrien's father. Even if he had a funny way of showing it, he did have his son's best interests at heart. On the other, Adrien should be allowed to decide whether or not accepting the existence of the kwami and the Miraculous was something he wanted to do, even if his memories were jumbled.

What had happened wasn't Nooroo's fault.

(It wasn't Plagg's, either; somehow, they had to figure out a way to make it possible for both of them to see Adrien.)

"He shouldn't be," She muttered, although she knew that Gabriel didn't always do as he should. "You care about him. You're not going to hurt him."