"Hold on, sweetie," she says to Sherlock over her shoulder before turning back to the officers. She can't help but notice the officer's discomfort, and she mirrors it, tugging at the hem of the shirt a little to suggest that she wishes it covered more. Hoping her own discomfort coupled with his would encourage them to move on quicker.

"Yeah, sure, of course. We're glad to help in any way we can."