And his phone vibrates in his pocket, and Sebastian curses, taking a step back and fishing it out, never taking his eyes off of Mycroft. He only shifts his gaze for a split second to read the text, before taking a step back and putting his phone away.
"...'m afraid there's been a bit of a misunderstanding, mister Holmes."
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"You don't-"
And his phone vibrates in his pocket, and Sebastian curses, taking a step back and fishing it out, never taking his eyes off of Mycroft. He only shifts his gaze for a split second to read the text, before taking a step back and putting his phone away.
"...'m afraid there's been a bit of a misunderstanding, mister Holmes."