She smiled indulgingly at him as she refilled his glass for the fifth time.

'Cheeers,' Jace leered at her, his grin lopsided, as he threw his vodka back and slammed it down onto the table for a refill.

She chuckled, and took a tiny sip from her first glass of light beer.

'You're reeeeally purdy, Clarrry,' he slurred as he made a fumbling grab for her shirt, which she easily deflected onto Magnus, who was engaged in a heavy make-out session with Alec. Magnus broke off the kiss, and starred at Jace's hand like it was a blob of something disgusting, and flicked it off his lap, sending Jace passed-out onto the floor.

'You're cleaning that up, honey. In the morning, too.' He deadpanned at Clary, before turning back to Alec.