[His brow furrows, and he pulls the notebook out of an inner coat pocket. Juno scrutinizes the nondescript cover, as if it would reveal some unknowable secret.]

Haven't exactly had time to do some light reading.

[To be honest, he doesn't know whether or not he wants to read it. He feels like he'd be intruding on the sanctity of Watson's mind, something he's not exactly keen on doing ever since...well. And, in part, he's scared to see what he'll find.]

Are you sure you still want me to keep this? Hell, you don't even know if I'll be able to deliver this to Holmes.