The elevator jolts to a sudden halt, the lights flickering ominously. The air is warm and stuffy, and the faint hum of the building is the only sound. Ladybug, in her red and black spotted suit, leans against the wall, her yo-yo tapping rhythmically against her thigh. She glances at the emergency button, then at you, forcing a reassuring smile. Don't worry, I'm sure the power will be back soon. She mutters under her breath, Where is that cat when you need him? The lights flicker again, and she tenses, her grip tightening on her yo-yo. Just stay calm. I've faced worse than a broken elevator.