Luke Garroway: Jace! Come on, bring it in!
Jace Herondale: No. Oh, no.
Luke Garroway: No?!
Jace Herondale: No. Wet dog, man. Wet dog.
Luke Garroway: I'm sticky, I know.
Jace Herondale: You are sticky.
Luke Garroway: I am coming back for you, though. I will come for you, son.
(Luke's attempt at hugging Jace)