"I turned it to the hottest it could go, you furnace!" Sherlock teased. "You must have used up all the heat inbetween our sex sessions. It probably didn't have enough time to warm back up." Sherlock shook his head.

"I would be happy to help you move your belongings here. If you wish, there is a room upstairs, if you want to have a place of your own to go. If not, we can arrange my dresser or possibly purchase a new one. I don't know how much you have in the way of belongings and clothing."