Mycroft was just considering that once he finally - finally - put the last signature on this paper he might actually be able to get somewhere near the proximity of at least being able to kiss Gregory again. So when Gregory put his hand down on Mycroft's in a 'No stop, do not walk into that building with explosive devices inside!' sort of urgency, Mycroft felt like whimpering.

Then, after Gregory explained why, he felt like snarling. Ah yes. Rebekah Harrison. As far as he was concerned she had given up her right absolutely to the Lestrade last name, after her appalling behavior. Now, to find out that she might actually impede him being able to have a relationship with Gregory at all, much less get anywhere closer to his actual goal this evening ...

Well.

Let us just say that by the time Mycroft put the pen down he already had two solid ways to deport her from the country. He was certain he would have a dozen more by the time that Gregory was finished.

"All right. I am listening."