Their last parting had been strange but it hadn't been awful. At least, it could have gone a lot worse. She wasn't sure where she stood with him, if they were friends or just two people stuck in the same place. Clary didn't think that he was interested in answering her questions, so she decided not to bring up anything about angels or demons.

It was better this way.

"I'll see what they have." She spoke as she turned towards the pantry. Clary couldn't cook to save her life but there was usually cured meats or dried berries or something in the food stores that required no cooking. She grabbed some of the meat there and returned to Jude's side, offering half of it to him.

"Here."