Which sounds even more like magic. [There is a bit of a....put upon expression creeping in. He loves being Chat Noir, truly, but magic is so crazy sometimes.]

And what is this about a rock for a body anyway. Where...is...it...? [He had raised his right hand in a questioning gesture and actually sees his palm now.]

[Correction, put upon expression is on in full force.]

I don't know what I expected. [He's judging the cat's eye on his hand.]