Clary rolled her eyes but smiled. "Very cute." She replied to him, taking a bit of her sandwich so that she could quickly finish it. She had no interest in sticking at the tea shop and drawing now that she'd met up with Jack. As much as she enjoyed falling into her own thoughts, and as often as she did it, she had much rather hang out with him. There was something comfortable in the activity.

"Really? That sounded adorable." Her smile grew. "Oh, I decided to get a job at the shelter. So if you need help with a baby bird I bet I can help." At least if it ever got sick or anything.

She quickly finished her sandwich and then gulped down what was left of her tea. It was cold and she winched at the bitter taste that lingered on her tongue. It definately tasted better when it was hot. "Let's go." Clary pushed herself up and grabbed her sketchbook.

"Does your bird have a name or is it forever baby bird?"