Ok sorry for the long Hiatus but now I've got the story fixed. It was starting to sound a lot like KCS's 'A Brother Noble' so I was thinking about stopping it. At the moment I'm just going to let the story flow and see what happens.
(Joseph's POV)
John put a hand on my shoulder as I looked up at him hesitatingly. The two men, with the cold grey eyes, watched him.
"Joseph," John said softly, "I- Do you remember me?"
My head jolted up, indignant. "Of course I remember! Why shouldn't I remember?!" John looked at me startled. His two friends shifted slightly. I continued, my voice shaking softly, "You're all Dave's been talking about since coming here. He was really…really happy when we got here and…" I winced as I remembered his expression "When we found out what Morgan had done…"
I heard a sharp intake of breath from John. "It was Morgan?"
"Yes." I lowered my head. Even I was shocked when I heard the news. Morgan….
"What is it, Watson?" I looked up to see one of the grey eyed men, the tall thin one, come forward and put a hand on John's shoulders.
I was wrong about the eyes. They aren't cold at all. Atleast, not to John.