Marinette turned so Adrien could get a better look at her wings. Now, this she wasn't surprised to see. Sweet, thoughtful Adrien, acting the way he always did when he was being kind to someone in class.

"I haven't hurt them that much but when I do, the broken parts fall off and then they just regrow. But they don't really have much feeling. Mostly just near where they meet my shoulders."

She was lying a tiny bit, especially since Adrien had his gentle voice on right now. She didn't want him to know that it actually a hurt a little bit, him straightening it out.

Just like she didn't want him to know that she could feel his hands on her wing just a tiny bit. A teeny tiny bit. She tried to ignore it.