Sherlock didn't bother to defend his title - he'd met plenty of skepticism along with recognition and had reconciled himself to the fact that he simply wasn't the Sherlock Holmes people expected, though he was certainly some version of him. Mouse would just have to discover that for himself, if he cared to.

"Damn," He murmured under his breath about the car. That was at least two totaled that he knew of. He hoped the other four were in working order.

He glanced up at Mouse when Punchy asked his question, equally curious.