Oh... [sizhui's expression pinches following that, his hands sort of awkwardly held between himself, one holding dough and the other a bit of filling between his fingers.] It's a good thing something was done about it, then, at least. Hopefully there won't be any, it would be unfortunate to lose water to contamination. [especially if it's an extra important source.

after a brisk head-shake, he finishes what he was doing, twists the dough up and sets it aside on an almost half-full pan. he's doing pretty well, in his opinion, given he's maintaining a conversation in between, sneaking more of his drink here or there.

speaking of which, part of him is beginning to wonder if the reason why he feels like he's moving so quickly is because of that aforementioned drink. maybe sherlock shouldn't down too much? hmmm.]

Have you? How so? [please, tell him all about the amazing adventures of sherlock holmes.]