WHAT IS THIS I DON'T EVEN. (Sherlock, spoilers for s2e3)
*hugs Lestrade a lot* You don't deserve this, Greg, you really don't. *pets* I know Sally and that git were trying to do the right thing (more or less), but it's all right. Sherlock understands and John probably does as well.
*offers Mrs. Hudson tea* The boys will be okay, really. Herbal soothers will probably be in order, though.
*kicks Moriarty's prone form on the rooftop* JERK. SLIME. GREK'KA'SHEN.
*swats Sherlock, then pets* Arse! You had better talk to him IMMEDIATELY IF NOT SOONER. Also, that was not a good thing you did, I don't CARE if you think it would keep him safe. NOW TELL HIM. *pets*
*gives John ALL REMAINING HUGS IN THE WORLD* It's going to be okay, really, it's going to be okay. *sniffles*