[He looks at Leo like the boy has grown an extra head when he says "beep beep," and the blank confusion only intensifies at kinning.]
I am Sherlock Holmes, [he says, not sure at all why this would be in question,] and -- no, I've no idea what you're talking about.
[He gets to his feet with the help of a hand on the table -- ugh, this withdrawal is remarkably unpleasant -- but he is determined to have a look.]
Out front, you said?
[Which way is front. Do the kitchen windows face front? ...no, upon examination that looks like an enormous stretch of grass, maybe this house is near a public park. This unsteady-on-his-feet man looks like he is about to look out every window until he sees the automobile.]
no subject
I am Sherlock Holmes, [he says, not sure at all why this would be in question,] and -- no, I've no idea what you're talking about.
[He gets to his feet with the help of a hand on the table -- ugh, this withdrawal is remarkably unpleasant -- but he is determined to have a look.]
Out front, you said?
[Which way is front. Do the kitchen windows face front? ...no, upon examination that looks like an enormous stretch of grass, maybe this house is near a public park. This unsteady-on-his-feet man looks like he is about to look out every window until he sees the automobile.]