Clary flashed him a warm smile. "I will. You don't have to worry about me." She sounded convincing which in this instance was all that Clary was going for. She was up front about her situation. She was sixteen and living alone but she didn't want everyone to worry, shes had enough of that.

Her fingers run over the kitten in her lap. She didn't want to get it and disturb him, despite feeling like she's stayed a little to long.

"I don't want to keep you from anything if you have to go. Thank you for the food." She glanced towards the small menu. "How much is it?"