Naturally! I would never expect to requisition the services of an esteemed Scotland Yard official without submitting the proper forms ... in triplicate!

[ He raises his hand to flick his spent match to the ground, but the presiding orc catches sight and shakes his head disapprovingly. Sholmes offers a weak smile and deposits it in one of his empty vials instead.

After a few moments spent silent smoking, Sholmes speaks up again: ]

What's the last thing you remember before arriving here, Inspector?