"Sherlock!"

Just because they were (possibly?) dead didn't mean that John wanted Sherlock to come jumping into whatever this was with him. He lashed out with a foot to try and kick Sherlock back out of range of the vines.

Several dizzying moments later, John found himself back on his feet, fully clothed in a soft and bizarre jumpsuit. With a pulse.

"...Yes, definitely a different definition of 'clothing'."