Watson looked at Holmes, wondering at the details of this particular delusion, and wondering if he really wanted to know. It probably wasn't hard to guess. "I'm glad to hear it," he murmured. "I prefer being whole, generally."

He leaned sideways, resting his head on Holmes's shoulder, although not too heavily. "Remember it isn't real, if that helps. My dear," Watson sighed, searching for words. "My dear, I don't think I shall leave your side for a moment longer than is necessary."