Sherlock was looking at him. He seemed to be relaxed. "I don't know how I feel." He admited. The detective was looking at Lestrade. "I just want to be better, This is so boring!!" He complained. Sherlock didn't seem patient anymore.
The detective knew that John would be able to help. He could see that Lestrade was rather worried.
"If it makes you feel better, call John" He whispered, He knew John would be worried from his vague text.
The detective hoped that either John would calm down and not worry so much , or that he could handle John knowing.
Sherlock didn't seem well enough to do much yet.