Clary looked down at her attire while her lips twisted into a smile. "I'd call it biker chick if I was giving it a name." She was wearing a lot of black but it was form fitting and not overly excessive like how Clary imaged Goth styles to be.

"It's my Shadowhunter gear. I got it a few months back." It had been VERY random but Clary wasn't about to question it.

She pointed down to Sam's notebook.

"Everything accounted for you too?"