[ Simon knew how messed up he was for finding comfort in hearing Clary say it. He felt a terrible pressure in his chest slowly unwinding.

Timing, however, that was their mistake.

He stared down past his feet into the streets, the height was... Terrifying. ]

You didn't take advantage of me, Fray. You know how I feel about you. It's not about me being lonely or sad. It never was like that. I wanted it too, just as much.

[ he stopped and sighed, why couldn't they ever just find eachother at the right time.]

But I get it.

[ he hoped that Jace blamed him completely for it, because that would just make things easier for Clary.]

How is he?