That really is the question of the hour, isn't it? [Jim wrinkled up his nose as he slipped his hands back into his pockets and leaned back, adopting his more relaxed stance once again. He continued speaking in a sort of sing song] Why-would-you-lie-to-me-?
[He pulled his left hand from his pocket to check the Constantin watch on his wrist. Jim tutted slightly.]
Oh no, I dare say Sherlock and the Doctor will be out for a little while yet. Though those past years of drug abuse may have effected his tolerance. Who's to say? Now, I'll ask you once more: What. Have. You. Got. To. Do. With. Sherlock. Holmes.
[Jim spun on his heel, turning in place a couple of times before stopping to stare at the child again.]
no subject
[He pulled his left hand from his pocket to check the Constantin watch on his wrist. Jim tutted slightly.]
Oh no, I dare say Sherlock and the Doctor will be out for a little while yet. Though those past years of drug abuse may have effected his tolerance. Who's to say? Now, I'll ask you once more: What. Have. You. Got. To. Do. With. Sherlock. Holmes.
[Jim spun on his heel, turning in place a couple of times before stopping to stare at the child again.]
And don't be so rude, do tell me your name.