Jump. Turn. Attack. Protect. Cat Noir was already exhausted, fending off the blows of Evillustrator, who attacked at a very bad time. Thinking about the reasons why his Lady was late, he missed the moment when the enemy knocked his pole out of his hands and dropped a large heavy cage with thick bars on Noir himself. "Kitty, oh, kitty, do you want to play?" The ginger smiled oddly, walking playfully around the cage and running his hand along the bars.