Give him one more moment before trying again and opening the door. Well, no. Any marginal hope that he was just hallucinating was no longer applicable. Fine. Holmes entered and closed the door noticing the person therein this time. They looked young. He tipped his head for a moment as, without word, he enters. He couldn't be that young, however.

Anyway, Sherlock is going to ruin this awesome with a very simple method of picking up that train abruptly and placing it elsewhere. Somewhere close to his area in which he will be sitting and not wanting to deal with this right now.

"Time for bed, isn't it?" Hello America. Very British accent is coming your way.