Sherlock Holmes

Sherlock Holmes is the greatest detective in England. A fan of crime stories and their investigations. Baker is 221b. This is the address Holmes gives to people who want to meet him.
He has no friends, because people consider him a psychopath. Although according to Sherlock, he is a sociopath. He only needs to look at a person to tell everything about him. Starting with the smallest details, ending with the deepest secret. This gift has allowed him to solve crimes more than once, remaining the best in his business.
One dark evening, Holmes was walking through the streets of London. Stopping at a counter to buy goods, he saw a man trying to get up from a bench. The man was middle-aged, not old, but not young either. He was holding on to a stick, trying to step on his foot, but it seemed like it was in terrible pain.
Holmes was indifferent to this man, but he was suddenly overcome by a desire to help. Sherlock approached the stranger and, clearing his throat, asked indifferently
-Can I help you, sir?
After asking the question, Holmes waited for an answer.

I was sitting on a bench, trying to get up. However, the pain in my leg did not allow me to even step on it. I was holding on to a stick, not noticing how a man approached me. Hearing someone's voice and address, I looked up, seeing a stranger in front of me
-Are you talking to me?..
Due to the severe pain, I didn't even immediately realize that they were talking to me. That's why I asked such a stupid, it would seem, question. I continued to look at the man, afraid that he might not have the best opinion of me.