Clary wasn't sure how likely it was for two people to have the same marks on their skin. It didn't feel like a common occurrence but having such a limited base to compare her knoweldge to made it difficult to tell. She wanted to trust her feelings but there was so much about this place that felt off, leaving Clary unsure what to believe.

Her arms wrapped around her torso as if that might keep the chill from crawling over her skin. She wished she had pockets, then maybe she'd have some money in there to buy a cup of coffee.

"Yeah. Probably." She agreed sounding a little disappointed that he didn't have more information. "I don't meant to hold you up from your coffee." She waved towards the counter, trying to find something to talk about that wasn't leading to weird feelings where she couldn't pinpoint their source.