Nice try, punk! (the guards snicker until gasping when they hear a voice)
Mycroft Holmes: Back away from that child!
(all remember his voice from old recordings left over from the 20th century and back away cautiously, dropping Hiyu and his posessions)
Mycroft: (enters the room, he is a very overwhelming presence, he smiles tightly and looks around the room) Well, well, gentleman, you seem to be rather anxious to get your hand's on this poor youth's posessions.
Sir Regis Mansbridge: (slowly, reluctantly behind him) I'm sure they were simply checking for weapons.
Mycroft: I hardly suspect they would expect to find weapons in his air, Sir Regis- or his dog tag. (motions his chubby hand toward the items on the floor and Hiyu's mussed up hair, turns to him) Tell me, lad, why are you here and what is your name?
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