Jim turned to Sherlock when the detective talked, and he looked at him for a moment before smiling amused. "For your peace of mind I will agree with you there," he commented with a soft laugh, it would have sounded evil to anyone who knew him, but to a stranger it would be almost cute.
"But... I observe, Sherlock Holmes, I've read your articles," he commented, tapping his fingers on his knee. "To be honest I didn't find your theories as original as you publicize them to be, I would have thought they were obvious... but again, it seems the rest of the world is just not thinking properly..."
He looked at him, sliding closer. "Everything is relative though, isn't it..."
"I just needed to proposition you and now you are checking me out... do you like what you see, Sherlock?" he whispered, leaning closer, enjoying the power he knew he had over the other man, his inexperience was going to be his downfall, that much was sure.