Jace, Clary thought, was the sort of person who liked it when things were happening, even things that were bad

Being remembered, and remembered so kindly, touched him more than he would have thought possible.

I feel a sense of responsibility," said Jordan. "And where is this feeling located? In your pants, perhaps?

You could dress it up with a sequined headband,” Magnus suggested, offering his boyfriend something blue and sparkly. “Just a thought.” “Resist the urge, Alec.” Simon was sitting on the edge of a low wall with Maia beside him, though she appeared to be deep in conversation with Aline. “You’ll look like Olivia Newton-John in Xanadu.” “There are worse things,” Magnus observed.

A patient, methodical sort of madman. The worst kind.

Magnus had a list of favored traits in a partner-black hair, blue eyes, honest.

When the fey were worried, it was time to panic.