She watched Jude sit and kept her gaze on him as she spoke. "Then you can draw me." It wouldn't change his subject for long but it was something that she could offer that didn't involve upsetting random strangers. She didn't mind being drawn, she didn't even have to see the outcome.

Clary was entirely the sort of person who would draw someone without their consent and then hide the drawing afterwards. Not for fear of reprimand but because it would be how she saw that person which could sometimes be embarrassing. "Unless you don't want too." She didn't think she was a particularly interesting subject.

"I've been to upstate New York and a handful of other weird places." Clary had no idea what to call an alternate timeline where your dad wasn't a crazy mass murder and there wasn't any magic. "A friend of my mom's would take us camping sometimes. It was always too quite. Do you like it better that way?" She took a seat next to him, resting her hands on either side of her hips. "Quiet, I mean."