Sherlock frowned slightly at Jim. The guy looked like he was about to say something then changed his mind. It was interesting to watch his facial expressions and he wondered what was going on in that crazy head of his, whether somewhere the old Jim Moriarty was just waiting to get out. He was desperate to experiment with the man's psychology but he wanted to avoid another argument with John right now.
For the sake of his only friend Sherlock kept his mouth shut and forced another false smile across his face. He could be good at acting when he needed to be. "Um well...just let me know if you need anything," he muttered, glancing him up and down. "Those pyjamas suit you," he commented in some dismay.
For the sake of his only friend Sherlock kept his mouth shut and forced another false smile across his face. He could be good at acting when he needed to be. "Um well...just let me know if you need anything," he muttered, glancing him up and down. "Those pyjamas suit you," he commented in some dismay.
