The Queen gets tired of waiting for her interview with Mr Holmes and Dr Watson. Sherlock is determined to prove he can out-stubborn his brother any day of the week. The meeting goes ahead with Sherlock naked - neither he nor the Queen blink an eyelash at the unusual situation, because they're just that awesome... Mycroft on the other hand is twitchy, his "friend" Harry is about one tic short of a coronary, and John is doing his damnedest to revert to his army trained poker face because he knows if he meets anyone's eyes he won't be able to stop giggling.