[So, no police force. Despite Sherlock's lack of faith in the ability of Lestrade's division, they were a source of valuable back up. It was hard not to feel a bit of unease knowing they lacked that authority. Sherlock, at least, seemed familiar with this Wonderland, but that wasn't exactly comforting; made John's job a bit harder chasing after someone who knew all of London's streets like the inside of his apartment, let alone a completely different world all together.]

[He frowns, half teasing, at the jab at his 'moral compass.' He's about to make a small crack at the detective's own "compass" which seemed to get them into far more trouble then any of John's moral obligations, when the part about being a celebrity makes his eyebrows shoot up.]

Sherlock, wasn't it your celebrity status what got you into trouble back in our world? I hope you know what you're doing...

[Blimey, that was odd to say. "Our world." Would he ever get used to it?]

...And what do you mean "smarter then their expectations"? Have you been going around calling me an idiot the whole time I haven't been here?