"Mm, yeah. We need to get all of us on the same page, their little dramas or no." Clary avoiding training with Jace still bothered him. Yes, he could understand that things between the two were beyond strange, but it shouldn't effect their training. They were Shadowhunters first. "Oh?" He blinked slightly as he ran his hands through his hair.
Helping others wasn't a bad idea. Alec could actually feel useful doing something he had done before. Protecting people. It wouldn't be the same here, but at least it would be something.
"Yeah, okay." He felt his lips curl up into a soft smile. "We train," he turned enough to watch the show. Magnus' body fascinated him to no end, the way it seemed to glitter. Alec wasn't normally one to be distracted by shiny things, but the warlock was a big distraction for him. He caught himself staring and quickly cleared his throat.
"What? Yeah, uh, it is a wise option." He finally got all the way out of bed to hunt for his shirt from the night before. At some point he was going to have to remember to pack an over night bag or something. "Where is my shirt?" He scratched the back of his head in mild confusion. "I know I didn't destroy it..."