"Mmhmm, I just didn't know- what floated your tea, uh- cup of boat- eh-" he trailed off, words failing him. And then he laughed as Sherlock laughed, leaning into him and holding on. "Hudder's not here!" he explained, arms flailing wildly and nearly smacking him one. "Uh, sorry, sorry-" he told him, holding onto him again.