Marinette started to get out of the bed, if only to quiet her shrieking, but it evidently wasn't fast enough for Chloé - because a moment later she reached over, grabbed the other girl by the arm, and pulled.

With a yelp, she went sprawling on the ground. Chloé stepped over her daintily and settled herself in the chair at Adrien's bedside, reaching for his hand and softening her features into a look of concern.

"Oh, Adrien," She breathed, looking for all the world like she hadn't just steamrolled his friend, "I was so worried when I heard you were hurt. How are you feeling?"

On the ground, Marinette fumed. Chloé ignored her.