To me, this is Sherlock’s sexiest scene. You can see the venom in his eyes. He has had enough of these reporters and journalists trying to pry into his life, trying to get to know him, when he prides himself on being unapproachable. He is unfazed by her advances and how low she is willing to stoop in order to get him to spill intimate details about his life. He humors her (which is dangerous), even seduces her into trying to figure him out. ‘Come on. I’m right here in front of you, open and vulnerable. Tell me what you see.' When she falls short like all the others, he swoops in for the kill, literally baring his teeth and telling her what he thinks of her, and the rest of the judgmental world. Unf.