A patient, methodical sort of madman. The worst kind.

“I am a man" he told her, "and men do not consume pink beverages. Get thee gone …”

“You can't just call the Praetor. It's not like 1-800-WEREWOLF.”

“Jace: 'I don't like keeping her in the dark.'Sebastian: 'We'll tell her in a we…”

“There was a small wooden gazebo built out over the water; Isabelle was sitting …”