"She's experiencing a hormonal and social variable I haven't accounted for," Sheldon admitted. "But I am not the cause."
She ran upstairs.
The front door slammed. Not a slam of anger, but of teenage velocity. Missy stormed in, her face flushed, and threw her backpack onto a chair with enough force to disturb Sheldon’s Cheeto. It wobbled. The powder shifted 2.3 degrees off-axis. young sheldon s03e14 webdl
"A functional one," he agreed.
That night, Sheldon lay in bed, the periodic table of elements projected on his ceiling from an old slide projector. He re-ran the data. Missy was popular. She had friends. She had a functioning limbic system. None of this made sense. "She's experiencing a hormonal and social variable I
He sat up.