( She looks badly impressed. It doesn't matter if Jace is using his power for saving lives, or for something as everyday as getting into his apartment, it's still awe-inspiring to her. He's special, he always has been, but now the world has proof of it.

Clary's mouth opens to speak, but then he reminds her of what she had just said and she has to scowl, blushing furiously. ) Sure, have you seen Ryan Gosling? Who wouldn't think about him naked? ( She takes his hand easily though, and lets him lever her to her feet, bringing the two closer so that when he keeps talking he's near enough to see the way her eyes widen slightly, the sharpness of her inhale. ) What if you'd been doing something super embarrassing? ( It's easier footing, and yet she still hasn't let go of his hand, nor has she moved away. ) Like dancing in your socks. Or singing Taylor Swift songs and dancing in your socks?

( One day, she might be able to stop looking at him. One day she'll stop being as easily read. )

Okay. ( There's no point saying no, there's no point staying in this hall. ) I can come back later.