Clary looked up at him curiously, more so when he stepped to the side to stand next to her and continue speaking to her. She let her eyes fall back to the familiar looking tattoo. Something teased the back of her mind, plucking at hazy memories. Clary didn't understand it but it all felt very familiar. There was a faded mark on the inside of her arm, three rings linking together, she'd thought that it was a birthmark when she'd first woken up but now that she was looking closely at it she wasn't so sure.

She dropped her arm and looked up at him as if he was dangerous. He looked more like a knight from a story. Tall with dark hair and fair features but there was something in his eyes. The loss of her memories were becoming increasingly frustrating.

"Neither." Except she was curious. "I just noticed it."

Clary tried to sound passive but it was a struggle. "Hey. Do you think you can see someone that you know but not remember them at all?" The question wasn't technically breaking the rules. It was fine.