Another year passed without Sherlock doing anything and John was fed up. He returned early from Overworld, not caring that it ushered in an early Spring. He was moody.

John, having watched Sherlock for these years, stormed into the throne room, ignoring the man as he made his way to the room. He had started experimenting with different types of plants.

But he was frustrated and exhausted. He got up after a moment and threw a glass against the wall before getting up and going to go find Sherlock.