Alec groaned as he was placed on a couch in one of the many rooms in the Institute. He had gotten injured during an encounter with a minor demon, and while it was successfully killed, the price was a nasty gnash on Alec's lower torso.

He quickly tossed his shirt aside and lay back, closing his eyes and wincing. "Hurry up. Draw the rune." He breathed heavily as he motioned for Jace to draw the healing rune. Isabelle looked on worriedly, as did Clary.

Unbeknownst to all, you were also in the room with a magazine in hand. Alec's eyes opened and drifted to you as he noticed you, "What? I'm fine. Don't worry about it." He groaned again as the rune did its thing.

He closed his eyes once more as he tried to get his bearings, he looked more hot and bothered than injured.