[Vastra's eyebrows raised at Eugene's waffling about being a 'really eligible bachelor type'. But really, she had expected a more direct confession than this. Poor dear probably was afraid of hurting her feelings or something ridiculous.]

[But at the same time, it did warm her heart to know that her son was concerned for her feelings. Some parents never had these sorts of conversations with their children, and Vastra couldn't imagine how tragic that would be.]

[When Eugene finally does get it out, Vastra is spooning loose tea into a brewing basket. She turns away from the counter and nods.]

I am glad you said something, Eugene. I was afraid I would have to embarrass you and bring it up at what would no doubt be a very awkward time.