Sherlock, still quite annoyed with the abrupt about face that the setting around him took. It had taken him well over a day to convince himself that all of this was actually happening. None of it was in his mind, nor was it a dream.

Though he wished it had been. Somehow all of this might be less to swallow if John were there.

He was turning around when he noticed the man, eyes narrowing only just while he made a few obvious conclusions.

"Two excruciatingly long days ago." Sherlock replied.