Sherlock rolled his eyes, but again, there was no venom in it, just good natured humor.

He sighed and closed his eyes. He was still tired despite the drugs that they had been giving him. Thankfully, he was no longer dosed up with anything powerful, he could already feel the affects fading away and knew that he was most likely going to have a bit of withdrawal. He just had to try to not take it out on John.

There were things he still didn't know about Sherlock's past.