Sherlock lay sprawled across the couch until the Doctor was safely out of reach. Closing, and locking the door behind him he jammed it with a spare rod that was for some reason lying on the floor. At least he thought it was a rod. Could be homing beacon or a teleportation device as-well as a suitable door jammer. Looked similar enough anyway.
“Now!” He said jumping up in excitement. Strolling over to the console he sported a manic grin, reaching out multiple times as if he didn’t quite know where to start and said “Let’s see what you can do. Hm?”
“Now!” He said jumping up in excitement. Strolling over to the console he sported a manic grin, reaching out multiple times as if he didn’t quite know where to start and said “Let’s see what you can do. Hm?”