"I won't collaspe from hunger." Sherlock snapped. He narrowed his eyes. He knew John would force him to eat if she called him. He knew that he couldn't go without food too much longer. He knew he hadn't eaten much in hospital either. But he had been feeling too horrible in hospital to eat. But his body did need it at some point. He was sure he could handle awhile longer without.
He hoped she wouldn't be the type to nag him about his health. John did enough of that. He didn't need it from her too. He knew he would just be as stuborn with her as he was with John or anybody else.

"MMph, " Sherlock grunted, He wasn't going to pretend he liked having her around. He couldn't when he wasn't impressed with her being his parnter for this case. He didn't need the extra help. He knew he was getting tired easier since the accident, but he could push that aside for awhile as well. He wasn't that tired yet. He just headed with her to the morgue. Unlike her he wasn't bothered by dead bodies. It was part of the job and could be quite interesting to him. He also knew it was impossible for people to come back as zombies.
He knew she was bothered by it as he could tell she was uncomfortable, He was able to read her easily there.

When they were let in , he looked around "Alright." He knew that Molly worked at the morgue too. But it was her day off. He was glad of that as he didn't want to deal with her today. He looked at Phillip and grunted "Morning." He mumbled, he didn't sound as friendly towards Phillip. Some people were easily upset by him, some were annoyed and some put up with it. He wondered what type Mae would be.
"Uncomfortable around dead bodies are we.?" He said to Mae. He wasn't sure how she wanted to be a detective if she was bothered by dead bodies. He was looking rather serious as he began to examine the bodies. There was alot going through his head right now.