[But see, that's what makes it hard to tell sometimes. Still, Sherlock does try in his own way. Like that attempt at a smile? Molly sees that, and it might make her a bit giddy on the inside.

She's very good at covering it up though. Just a smile, a downward dart of her eyes. Nothing much.

And maybe she's a little surprised. Then again, how often does she see Sherlock when he's not in the middle of a case?]

Well, it is quiet around here, isn't it? Nobody dying and all. "No bodies," I guess you could say.

[Yes, it's a joke. She laughs at her humor, though she may be the only one. That's okay.

Ah, but what Sherlock does catches someone's attention. Toby fidgets in her arms, and when Molly realizes what the man's done, she lets the cat down.]

Oh! Thank you! [She's genuinely surprised by the gesture, and folds her hands in her lap as she watches Toby go at the milk.] He was getting fussy. I actually meant to go to the store next, but then I saw you and wanted to say hi.

And I'm good. [Because Sherlock actually asked, so Molly will answer. He doesn't always remember to ask.] Still getting used to being here, but good.