Watson: Hey, I was just about to call you. You okay?
Holmes: I believe I've just made a rapprochement with my brother.
Watson: Oh, that's great.
Holmes: He used a homemade explosive device to destroy what was left of my things.
Watson: Ah. Sounds like maybe he's a little more like you than you thought.
Holmes: Art in the blood, Watson. It takes the strangest forms.