"Maybe it's better if we let her mess with it.", said Leonard, too scared to go out there and try to get her attention. "I mean, she's a smart girl. I'm sure she'll quickly recognize that as a miniaturiser."
"Smart?", asked Shelond, opening his eyes wider. "Compared to who? Penny? I've been unfortunate enough to speak to her more than once, and I can assure you that Leslie Winkle wouldn't recognize a miniaturiser even if it had a lable on it. Much less use it."
As if on cue, Leslie Winkle sat on Sheldon's spot and looked down closely at the gadget.
"Oh, a miniaturiser. That's new", she said, sounding unimpressed.
"See?", said Leonard, proudly. "I told you she'd figure it out."
"Lucky guess...", answered Sheldon, annoyed. "But that's hardly relevant now, as we have a much bigger problem now. She's sitting in my spot."
"Really, Sheldon?", asked Leonard. "Is that honestly the worst consecuence of this situation?"
"That", said Sheldon, "or the fact that you seem so surprised about my reaction, considering how long we've lived together. Now, of you excuse me, gentlemen, I'll go get my spot back."
"Sheldon, are you crazy?!", asked Leonard, about to stop him, but Howards prevented him from doing so.
"Hold on a second, Leonard", said Howard, holding Leonard's arm. "This might be interesting."
"Interesting?", asked Leonard, surprised. "More like dangerous."
"Relax. She won't hurt him.", answered Howard. "Plus, we needed someone to get his attention, didn't we? Well, we now have our volunteer."
"Good point.", said Leonard, and the three of them watched Sheldon walk towards Leslie's shoes.
Once close enough, Sheldon stares up at the towering woman and starts yelling at her.
"Excuse me!", he shouts. "That's my spot!"
Leonard, Howard and Raj stare up at Leslie, wondering if she heard him.