Do you want me to punch you? [Izzy asks, turning her gaze to the smug blonde and narrowing her eyes in a pouting frown. Alec and Izzy were discussing this subject the other day. Jace's unnatural ability to be good at a number of things, though maybe not everything, even if she can't offer anything he's genuinely bad at off the top of her head.] Because I'm not above it, even at a party, Jace.

[Though, she wouldn't really. Even if it's tempting. Focusing on his hand Izzy stares a moment then looks at him expectantly.] Well? How'd you do it? And how are you good at this already? [Izzy tilts her head and then gives her brother a look.]

Did you practice earlier to show off or is that your first drink and try?