[ Jace doesn't point out that drinking unlabeled shots in a warlock's house was probably unwise even on a good day, but he shrugs a little. ]

You'll forgive him eventually though, yeah?

[ He pressed his lips together and stared down at the glass's contents for long moment and then shrugged uncomfortably. ]

I... don't know? I mean. This place is pretty screwed up, I've already had some weird stuff happen and I've barely been out there. Alec is acting weird as hell, and except for Clary, this city really doesn't seem to like Shadowhunters, if the marks are any indication.