Mitch started gently, no comment on Sherlock's need to make himself more valuable, or sound more valuable. He didn't care, as long as the case got solved, honestly. That was what he cared about. Ego was only acceptable when it produced results, and he was at least willing to give anyone with an ego a chance.
Hell, look at Edward.
He started because Sherlock was asking him to use his powers. Use them to aid an investigation. For a moment, it sparked a memory, riding in a car, explaining the relationship between two machines, trying to get Angotti to understand. Master/Slave was a complicated thing to understand, or really understand it, even if you knew computers. Mostly because the way machines called to each other was wholly unique.
He shook it off after a moment, only blinking, before striding closer to the computer, keeping his arms crossed to keep them from touching anything.
"GOOD MORNING, TIME TO GET THE FUCK UP." And like a miracle, obediently, the computer started booting up.
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Hell, look at Edward.
He started because Sherlock was asking him to use his powers. Use them to aid an investigation. For a moment, it sparked a memory, riding in a car, explaining the relationship between two machines, trying to get Angotti to understand. Master/Slave was a complicated thing to understand, or really understand it, even if you knew computers. Mostly because the way machines called to each other was wholly unique.
He shook it off after a moment, only blinking, before striding closer to the computer, keeping his arms crossed to keep them from touching anything.
"GOOD MORNING, TIME TO GET THE FUCK UP." And like a miracle, obediently, the computer started booting up.