While this person certainly seemed more attentive than most he met, Sherlock was not expecting him to have noted down crucial information. This person was like a Christmas present for the detective. The corners of Sherlock’s lips twitched into a surprised smile as he watched the young man reeling off the exact times and directions the men went in. ”You noted down the precise times in your book? That is wonderful. How glorious it is when people actually think!” Lunging toward Hakuba a few steps, Sherlock came to a halt directly behind him and peered at the notes that had been taken. “I am almost impressed by your insight into what to do. Few are as compliant or useful as yourself. I think consulting the security cameras would be best.”
Turning his head to face Hakuba, Sherlock gave a nod of appreciation. “Your assistance has been most beneficial. You can rest easy in bed knowing you played a part in helping me catch a criminal.” Pulling out his phone, Sherlock began to stride off round the corner, only coming to a halt when it was evident that his recent companion was not following. “Well, are you coming to consult it or not. I don’t care but as you are already semi-invested in tracking this man down you may as well see it closer to the end. Oh and my name is Sherlock Holmes if you weren’t already aware.”
Normally, Hakuba was very good at speaking. He had mastered the skill of rambling, soap boxing, and being all together a right nuisance when it came to running his mouth but this time… no, this time he was left a little speechless. Perhaps even a little breathless. It had all happened so quickly. Compliments and praise from Sherlock Holmes? On detective work? He’d said he had been thinking. God. Beneficial assistance. Glorious. What…
He blinked as the older man called from him from the corner, suddenly aware that he hadn’t moved or done much of anything, including breathing, for the past several seconds.
“Oh, right then!” he said, immediately abandoning his post to follow after, clip quick and energetic, despite his reserved posture. “I’m coming. And yes, yes I do know who you are, Mr. Holmes. Pleasure to meet you. I’m Saguru Hakuba… associates call me James.” This came with a small, crooked smile, hoping he hadn’t said too much.