Sherlock was quite surprised to see John come back early. He knew that heralded in an early Spring, but Sherlock didn't care about the seasons. People died all the same, no matter what the weather was like on the Overworld.

He was on his throne room when he heard the shattering of glass, and then saw John storming out of his room, towards him.

Sherlock looked confused and a bit bored as the man approached him.

"Yes?" he asked, in an even tone.