[ Wyatt shakes his head. He's not overly worried about it, though. They may look alike, but Alec Lightwood smells nothing like Hunter, and that'll always matter more to Wyatt. He shrugs. ]

First time for everything. I mean we're in actual space, in another dimension that may or may not be the inside of someone's iPhone. That is not the weirdest shit I've seen here.

[ They're probably not inside a phone. The computery language is all talk. Most likely.

Anyway. He lets one of his hands sneak in against the hair at the back of Juno's neck, and his fingers play idly through it. ]

So. A lady's cover, huh? You can tell her she can trust me. I'll keep her secrets. I'm a gentleman.

[ He says, while attempting to twirl them. ]