Ah- Sherlock, be careful that you don't fall and...

[ Oh who is he kidding? Sherlock's long legs could easily catch him in time. He folds his arms and watches him with a sigh. Somehow, it seems like telling Sherlock to do anything he had already set his mind to was a game he's better off not playing. To satisfy his own curiosity, he steps back under the little sprig and looks about. Luckily, no one seems to be on their way over. ]

I don't feel anything, Sherlock. It must just be with two people underneath it. What's that mean?