I really adore it when Sherlock is in “dressing gown” mode. It reminds me that the writers really do understand the source material very well. It’s also a chance for us to see Sherlock at his most human and exposed. He really tends toward the childish at these moments. He’s not down to his pajamas like we saw him back in The Great Game, but he’s thrown his dressing gown on over his trousers and shirt. Vulnerable, but his guard isn’t completely down.
He tosses a newspaper on the coffeetable, complaining the whole while about the nickname the press has given him. (“Boffin” for my fellow Americans who aren’t familiar with the term, means a highly technical, usually scientific or computer-related person. A geek, really, though it’s not quite as derogatory a term from what I can tell.) John’s been following the tabloids, reading the papers, and he’s getting concerned (and not just about his own “confirmed bachelor” status).
While we’re on the subject: let’s talk about the newspapers. Continue reading