"And what exercise was that, exactly?" If you were expecting people here to behave intelligently and be able to do their job correctly, you were always going to be sorely disappointed Sherlock.

He's used to attention, to being scrutinized for something, so if he even notices it at this point any longer, it's something that doesn't visibily bother him. It's as frequent as breathing, and so he simply picks further at his food and nods.

"There are certainly better within the area."