Fortunately, you picked the neatest Shadowhunter for a boyfriend. I promise I’m a lot neater and less brazen than Jace.

( Alec is quiet for a moment, thinking, and then his smile fades from his face as something occurs to him. He straightens, sitting up and placing his hand gently over Magnus’ where it rests on his chest. )

Magnus, will me living here put a target on your back? What about your people? How will they react?