Jace Herondale: Don’t tell me Simon’s turned himself into an ocelot and you want me to do something about it before Isabelle makes him into a stole. Well, you’ll have to wait till tomorrow. I’m out of commission. Look. Jammies.
Clary Fairchild: Jace, this is important.
(Jace notices Clary is holding a sketchpad)
Jace Herondale: Don’t tell me you’ve got a drawing emergency. You need a nude model. Well, I’m not in the mood. You could ask Hodge…
From the book The Mortal Instruments: City of Bones (Book One) | Written by Cassandra Clare
