[He hears that crack, hears Will in his head, the argument about Ginger being a regular woman, someone who's managed to survive as a perfectly ordinary person. And how wrong he'd been, how much she was splintering at the edges. He wants to do something for her.]

Say, what if I could do one better? You're outside the Bunker right now, right? I wouldn't mind seeing you, England, and America. Maybe we could meet up and plan something to do together? England, Sherlock, and Mycroft are all dead clever. Well... they're clever in certain ways. All that brainpower together, they might come up with something for the rest of us to do!