Izzy Lightwood: Dinnertime! Sorry if I’m interrupting.

Jace Herondale: Dear God, the dread hour is nigh.

Hodge Starkweather: I—I—I had a very filling breakfast, I mean lunch. A filling lunch. I couldn’t possibly eat…

Izzy Lightwood: I threw out the soup and ordered Chinese from that place downtown.

Jace Herondale: Great. I’m starved.

Hodge Starkweather: I might be able to eat a bite.

Izzy Lightwood: You two are terrible liars.

From the book The Mortal Instruments: City of Bones (Book One) | Written by Cassandra Clare