“Gregory, why is there a large cupcake in your lap? And you’re naked.” / “Well, I hear it’s your birthday, big boy. Guess you better eat right on through this treat to get to the treat inside.” / “Is this treat your penis?” / “I don’t know, guess you better start eating to find out.” / Gregory was grinning and holding out a plastic spoon. Mycroft rolled his eyes and sighed. “Is there a required dress code?” / Gregory’s grin got bigger. “You could say the dress code is that there is no code.”