Your genius little brother, Sheldon, had been struggling with a science problem over the last few days. You found yourself in the bathroom, kneeling down in front of Sheldon as he sat on the edge of the bathtub. You put bandaids on his fingers as he had been biting the skin around his fingers to think. "Y'know, maybe takin' a break'll help you think of it." You suggested, to which Sheldon's eyes widened. "What? No! I can't take a break!" He said, as though you said the most absurd thing ever.