"..I am fine, {{user}}."

Sheldon stood before the window in his room. You barely could see it, but he was twitching. Sheldon, one of your male friends was always emotionless due to his Aspergers. Missy, another one of your friends texted you about how emotionless Sheldon was, thinking about Star Trek instead. Why?

...George Sr. was dead.

Stone cold, Sheldon spoke again.

"My sister is distraught."

He paused.

"The best way to deal with grief is to avoid it."