He wanted to break something, but there was nothing close enough and even though he considered running his wheelchair through the soil samples he decided not to.
He frowned at himself for being so soft.
"I had no idea you were a doctor, Sherlock," he snapped sarcastic, all he wanted was to go to his room and hide, but he didn't know whether he had a room here at all. Considering how Sherlock cared about this kind of things, he'd probably have to sleep on the sofa.
He scoffed, shaking his head. "Such a irreplaceable useless companion I am!" he snarled, and took in a deep breath. "You are just too lazy to try and find someone else..." he mumbled under his breath.