“It is overwhelming, strange, weird. But, nothing that I can’t handle.” Jace studied Clary closely. She was Clary but she didn’t look like his Clary. He sighed. “This is weird. It has to be weird for you. I’m here but I don’t look like your Jace. At least that’s what I keep getting told.” He laughed. “He started to argue with me about who was better looking. Doesn’t he know he is never going to win an argument with himself?” Jace gave her a smirk. There was a light accent to his voice. “I bet you two are together, aren’t you?” He asked curiously.