She thinks again of the physical differences. A vampire Sherlock would be much less pleasant to hug.
. . . that is not relevant right now.
And really not something she should be thinking about while they're still actually hugging. For one thing, she hasn't taken the time yet to sort out how she might or might not feel about Sherlock or about Tony's insistence that Sherlock likes her and she doesn't want to have anything even close to resembling that conversation before she's had an afternoon with her notebooks about it.
So, to stave that thought process off before he can become evident on her face (and hoping it's not already too late):
"Did this world's Obadiah Stane really die from an illness?"
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"Try not to get turned into a vampire, okay?"
She thinks again of the physical differences. A vampire Sherlock would be much less pleasant to hug.
. . . that is not relevant right now.
And really not something she should be thinking about while they're still actually hugging. For one thing, she hasn't taken the time yet to sort out how she might or might not feel about Sherlock or about Tony's insistence that Sherlock likes her and she doesn't want to have anything even close to resembling that conversation before she's had an afternoon with her notebooks about it.
So, to stave that thought process off before he can become evident on her face (and hoping it's not already too late):
"Did this world's Obadiah Stane really die from an illness?"