To his confusion, he felt nothing from the girl stepping out of her car. Nothing near the fascination he had felt yesterday,
Jace wasn't sure if he should feel thankful for the influence of the implant stopping just the moment when he wanted it to work.
Natasha saw Lance welcoming her, already fed up with this follower.
She came closer and introduced herself,
"I think we haven't seen each other before. My name is Natasha." Even if he was present at Lance's birthday party, hopefully he understood the hint, that she didn't remember him, and let her and Lance be together in peace.
Jace pushed his glasses up, the action remembering yesterday and looking on the floor, ashamedly. He nodded at her,
"Jace."
Natasha should have misunderstood his expression, getting more sure of herself. She motioned at the door after Jace didn't move on the spot, seeming averse to entering the house.