[John's not sure if that 'yes' is in relation to the being an idiot, Sherlock being oversensitive, or the man only caring what John thinks. Maybe all three things.]

Not well enough, apparently, if he thought I was gonna bury my hands in his bloody organs.

[He clamps down for a moment and just breathes.]

Tell me something else. Tell me anything else. Tell me a story. Please, Alfie.