Joan smiles fondly and draws his hand to her lips and kisses it, then mouths "love you" in return.

The ball startles her and she pushes herself up to sitting by the time the kids come over. She notes that Sherlock has gotten up too, scowling at the kids. But Ted grabs the ball and walks over to them, and Joan can't help but smile, her heart warmed by his instinct to engage.

The kids are still giggling amongst themselves, but they nod at his question, uncertain what he means by it but clearly curious.