Of course Sherlock was going to make a fuss about it. John rolls his eyes and sighs, opening a new draft e-mail to send replies in Sherlock's stead. He'd thought that the one about the dancing men was interesting, anyway. Apparently Sherlock doesn't feel the same. At least sending a rejection e-mail is something to do and makes him feel at least a little bit productive. If he can't get anywhere with anything else, he might as well do something with his time.

"Don't act like that. You and I both know you revel in making people feel badly about themselves because they're not as clever as you." Enter the slow clicks of John's fingers pecking at the keyboard while he replies to the e-mails. "It's practically your second hobby." John isn't amused, and perhaps a little more annoyed than he felt he should be.