Ted looks over at Sherlock. Well, he would know, wouldn't he?

"Oh," he answers. "Well, that makes sense."

He shouldn't be too worried about this - he knew it was a possibility, and he's also taking his evening dose soon, which should fix the suckiness. But, well. There's that anxiety gnawing away at him, making him feel worried even so. But mostly what he finds himself worried about is Sherlock.