"I know, I know you've said nobody can know, Tikki. I just -- this way I can help and they will know I won't always be here? If they're....like us, then I think I can trust them. I know, I haven't even told Chat Noir who I really am, but. I've already transformed while here so that's probably maybe already raising some questions."

Probably, even in all that, someone got at least one photo. She can just picture Alya all over it and wondering what it meant that she was now apparently in Japan for some reason. Marinette sighs, biting her lip and figuring they could sort it in the morning. It was late. So she heads to bed herself, the sun rising and peeking through the curtains, making her raise the blankets to try block it out more as she mumbles something about five more minutes.