'When are you going to get your license?' Clary asked,
'Me? When am I going to get my license? What about you, hmm? Are you getting yours any time soon?' Jace replied, outraged,
'But you're older than me, and the best demon-slayer of our age, as well as the 'man' in this relationship. Aren't you supposed to drive me around like a princess?'
'Well, I can treat you like a princess if you want, love. We can even roll the red carpet down the isle of the L-Train.'
She narrowed her eyes at him,
'That's not funny.'
