"A-any cute boys? Er, well...."

There was Adrien, of course. And most everyone who knows Marinette is aware of that crush. Maybe except Adrien himself. But that doesn't stop her obvious flustered stammering, her cheeks tinging pink as she distractedly ensures she has her key card to get back into the hotel and her room, her wallet and phone, the money her parents gave her for food and any cute clothes or souvenirs she might find.