Oh, I'm the one being petulant? You're the one who threw a massive wobbly when I threatened to clear up the kitchen earlier. What was it you said again?

[ he drops his voice to a mock baritone of sherlock's. ]

It doesn't make any sense John! Help me catalogue the food before I lose the data! No, you'll ruin the whole thing, don't touch anything!

[ he flops back dramatically into his chair. ]

When I say go out and meet people, I don't mean drug dealers. Christ.