"Sherlock? A bit on the nose, is it not?" Jace asked with a chuckle. "Let me guess you come from a line of investigators and members of the government?"
The man's smile became even more strained as he nodded. "You are right on the money. I have family members that have served, family that currently serves, and family that will serve the Investigation department of the Imperials." Sherlock answered as the waiter came back. "I will have a coffee, dark roast."
"Very well," The waiter nodded before walking away.
"Now then. Is there anyway you or your people are going to willingly surrender yourselves? You did enter our galaxy illegally." Sherlock asked with a wisp of hope.
"Nope." Jace chuckled. "We are not that kind of people. Besides, don't you have bigger problems than me? Or have you not noticed it because you were distracted by me and finding my people. Because I certainly noticed it on my way here."
