Sherlock sulked as Mycroft tried to stop sniggering behind the newspaper. But it seemed the older brother was losing this battle.

"Really Mycroft, I find nothing funny about this." Sherlock snapped as his brother burst out laughing.

"I am very sorry Sherlock, but you just look so stupid with your hair dyed that color."

"I did not ask for this Mycroft! How on earth am I going to solve cases when I look like someone stuffed me into a cotton candy machine?"

Just then, Watson walked into the sitting room. As he looked up, his mouth fell open with shock, but quickly was replaced with a grin. "Sherlock, What have you done to your hair?"

Sherlock looked over coldly at him. "Miss Hudson left her pink shirt die in the bathroom, and right next to the shampoo."