"And go where? Even if we were able to escape, we couldn't go back home." She narrows her eyes slightly, looking down at the ice. "And I do have other friends here. If they hurt Sherlock or John..."

She feels a strange sense of guilt about her closeness to their counterparts. Sherlock, her Sherlock, is and will always be her number one priority. But that doesn't make her care any less about her friends.