[John takes care to not be late. With as bad of an impression as he has already made, he doesn't fancy making it worse. Granted it's never easy to slip out the door with a needy flatmate, but Sherlock seemed to be thankfully, finally resting well enough to manage on his own, so John arrives right on time, his active dreamberry in one hand- prepared for whatever random demand he'll be texted for- and a map of the area in the other.
He scans the area for the dark haired youth, taking up his militarized posture out of habit.]
[Action] Alrighty! We'll just stay here for simplicity's sake
He scans the area for the dark haired youth, taking up his militarized posture out of habit.]