Holmes and Watson are on their way back to Baker Street from a freshly wrapped-up case when they hear shrieking from around the corner, and naturally they charge around the corner to see what's happening. What's happening turns out to be a giant snake with a mirror for a face. They get the woman it has cornered out of the way, and Watson goes for his revolver, but before he can bring the snake down it gets its face over both of them and they're somewhere else.
He's right more often than he's wrong but less often than he's used to, at least in part because he's learning so much from the low-confidence guesses. There are occupations here he's never heard of! It's pretty exciting.
Neither of them turn out to have trouble with the low gravity! They just grin at each other a lot and crane their necks around to admire the view and generally push the boundaries of British dignity.
"I've been wondering," Watson says to Miriqua, "Do people here ever decide they want systematic education on some subject they were not created already knowing? If so, how do they obtain it?"
"A rather roundabout way of doing it, but I can see the logic. Once we have obtained some sort of lodging and my grasp of the language has improved I should like to look for a tutor in medicine."
"That sounds like a good plan," says Miriqua. "I'm not sure where it will be best for you to stay while you look for an available house. There are inns for people who are on the round for business, but they aren't meant for long visits; you might do better to take a room in your tutor's house as soon as you find one - and you?" she asks Sherlock. "Do you have a plan?"
"I intend to hang out my shingle as a consulting detective, but even when I had an international reputation cases were not sufficient to occupy all of my time. I was in the middle of writing a monograph on the analysis of footprints before I arrived here; I intend to finish it. In the long term, some combination of investigating any strange occurrences people care to bring me, and continuing my research."
"Indeed! A great deal of information can be acquired from footprints, both about the person who left them and about the conditions in which the footprint was made. I will want to adapt it to the different types of shoe and terrain found around here, of course."
"In the past my readership has generally been restricted to the police and to those with a theoretical interest in criminal investigation", Holmes says unconcernedly. "Though Watson tells me that occasionally my work finds its way into medical circles."
"No, no, my previous work has included such subjects as determining the time and cause of death from examining a corpse."
"An occupational hazard of dealing with things outside the ordinary is dealing with people and acts outside the ordinary bounds of law and decency. As compensation, I can often ensure that justice is done afterward."
"I am glad to hear it. Perhaps I will spend my days in chemical researches, and those interesting cases in which a mystery presents itself but no crime was committed."
This is not very much like being on an ocean-going ship! They will hold onto their seats and focus on grammar.