Ted nods a bit, then phones them up and orders two coconut soups and a pad thai to be delivered. He hasn't sat down yet, since he worries at this point if he does, he won't want to get up again.

After he hangs up, he checks the clock on his phone. It's actually almost about time for his evening dose. Thank goodness.

"I think I'm gonna go take a shower," he says. He feels all gross and sweaty, so it's not just an excuse to not take pills in front of Sherlock. "You gonna be alright?" he asks Joan. As long as Sherlock's there he assumes the answer is probably yes.