"I don't know, I kind of like Will," she says with a shrug. "And I would have thought the name Sherlock would have got you beaten up more.

"Sorry you got beat up at all though. Kids can be so cruel."

Molly never got beat up but kids were sometimes crueler without fists.

After he wipes the sugar away she licks the spot on her lip anyway to get anything else left behind and then watches as he licks the sugar from his finger. It's so intimate, all of this. Talking about their parents and their names and their childhoods over breakfast makes her chest swell even more. She's worried her heart might burst at the seams even though she is a doctor and knows that's not possible. At least, not from something like love.