'Well, there was the vampire-hunting Jesuit priest, and...Vyvyan - don't ask - and the beautiful masochist who openly tries to get in my head, and definitely still wants to me to hurt him-'

He was going to move on, assigning no more importance to that than anything else. But this is Sherlock, so-

'-and I did not say I would. I encouraged along a conquest for my younger self, and do you want to have children?'