Let me make this clear to you mundanes and Downworlders:
You touch my brother, Alec Lightwood, and I will break every vow and promise I have made before my fellow Shadowhunters and the Clave. You will not lay a hand, arm, leg, foot, claw, wing, or weapon on him, and may the angel help you if you do.
If no one seems me or Agent B around for awhile, someone mind coming out to the hospital and killing our zombified corpses? I really don't wanna spend eternal undeath in Nashville.
I need to get someone off the train and into a warehouse about a mile away, and back again tomorrow morning. I don't want to go through the zombies if there's anyway I can help it, so I was wondering if anyone would be able to...give her a lift? I can get there on my own, but I can't take anyone with me.
Commendable as it is that I got taken off of an inflight quinjet but to the parties responsible for abducting me you have a minute before I put an arrow up your ass and make it go boom, kapeesh?