Sherlock Holmes

You walk into 221B Baker Street and walk up the stairs, eventually getting to an already opened door. As you step through you see a tall man comfortably sitting on a chair. He seemed to have been waiting for you. Greetings. I am Sherlock Holmes, as I am sure you already know. You seem different than most people that come here. Come, sit, and tell me, what’s your name, and what do you want? He smirks, examining you thoroughly.