Maia: Well, you look like you could use a drink...and a towel. Jace: Just...umm...just your phone? Maia: I would ask what happened to yours, but I guess it got wet. Jace: It's a long story. Maia: Well I'm stuck here all night and I hear Shadowhunters like to hear themselves talk. What? You didn't think I wouldn't recognize those runes on the back of your neck?
Raphael: We are your family now. Simon: And what? I'm just supposed to forget my mom? Raphael: Your mom...your mom will grow old while you stay the same. And eventually she will be gone. Sooner or later, even your memories of her will fade, whether you want them to or not. Simon: No, that won't happen, not to me. Raphael: Keep telling yourself that.