"Are you really playing the age card? You know you don't look it."

But Magnus is right; such memory gaps would probably have to come from an outside source, and Alec doesn't like the thought of that. Not for the first time he silently wishes he had his bow, or even a seraph blade. Something to help keep them safe.

He takes a few final swipes at the glitter but at this point the rag is so full of it that all he manages is to move it around a bit. He signs and straightens up, holding his arms out and turning in a circle. "All in one piece." Runes glamoured into invisibility though, to blend in.