Sherlock didn't glace back toward the board. He knew exactly where Peter's portrait was. He had suspicions but nothing that he had yet been able to prove, and he wasn't sure he really wanted to start that here, now, with Peter.

"There are a few universes... Or groups of universes... That seem to draw a disproportional amount, yes." His own place on the board was relatively sparse - links to a previous Sherlock, a previous Watson... and a crude hand drawn picture of a man he'd met once but somehow was supposed to be important to him. He pushed the unbidden thought aside.

"Obviously this has all been discerned using the publicly available comm data. I have no doubt that with more... individual inspection... I would be able to draw firmer links."