"Clary." Izzy repeats the name, as if she needs to try it out, and it's familiar enough that she isn't sure that that she hasn't met the other woman before. Despite knowing the sort of damage that can be done to a brain in an accident, it's still frustration; Iz wishes that she could expedite the process of managing to get a grasp on her memories and to get them flooding back, unfortunately she can't. "Well, just in case we haven't met before it's nice to meet you." And she even manages to say it with a bit of a smile back, at that.

So far, Clary is like every other person that Iz has run into in this place save for one fact: she's actually been a little bit more willing to actually talk, even if it's not as in-depth or informative as would be ideal. Listening to the redhead at least gives the impression that she's not alone in her current situation here, at least. "That's easier said than done." Izzy mutters, a joking edge to her voice, and yet...meaning it too. "But I suppose I shouldn't start breaking laws right out of the gate. Maybe it'll make more sense when I start to remember."

She gestures for the other girl to set their course, managing a friendly smile even thoughs he still isn't quite feeling in con trol. She's a little too out of sorts for her own liking still, but she will manage. "Lead the way, I'm game to do a little walk and talk."