John cocked his head back, looking impressed with a little less ice in his eyes. He was remembering now why he put up with Sherlock. Still, it sounded like normal party behavior he was uncovering, things even John might notice if he had the inclination.
He tightened his grip on his cane and leaned in a little more, lowering his voice. "I still say I'm not convinced the whole thing isn't a figment of the man's imagination," he said, indicating Frodo with a slight nod.