Not as bad as before I met Sherlock. But close to it. I'm not really sure I can explain it another way. I mean, if I knew you before Norfinbury and before something else happened at home, I probably would've jumped right in at the chance. I'd still want a relationship, though. Even a... week-long holiday sort of relationship. Sex is better when it's someone you care about.

[He's a romantic at heart, Renart.]

And yeah, okay. A shag might be nice, but if there's nothing there or I'm worried about the person stabbing me in the neck midway through, what's the point?