Sherlock sighed, hanging his head. "You're not responsible for my well being, John. Unless I've put myself in your care, what I do to myself is my concern alone. Just how injured do you think I'd get if left alone? I'm never more than six feet away from the floor and most things I'd hit on the way down are closer than that."

He leaned down till his head rested on the table, his glass clasped in the hollow between his chest and chin.