I'd like to request that moment in ASIP when Sherlock is going on about the probable profile of the person who's just killed the cabbie and stops dead in his tracks when he spots John asldjhaskdhsjdhsakjd (we need all the love)

That’s a crackshot we’re looking for. But not just a marksman, a fighter. His hands couldn’t have shaken at all, so clearly he’s acclimatized to violence. He didn’t fire until I was in immediate danger though, so strong moral principle.

That awkward moment when Sherlock starts describing his dream man to Lestrade…