TBBT 4A Apartment.
"I lost."
Watching Mary crush her in every possible way, Amy was completely convinced. She immediately rushed to Sheldon's side, hugged him, and burst into tears.
At first, Sheldon resisted.
It wasn't a holiday or anything. Such an intimate gesture wasn't something he had expected.
But Amy's words resonated with him too deeply. Thinking about how little Mary had spotted his mistake at a glance and mercilessly pointed it out in public, all his past pride had been utterly shattered.
He wasn't some tough guy.
He could cry his heart out just because he missed Comic-Con, let alone over this.
So before his resisting hand could push away Amy, who had thrown herself into his arms, he had already curled into a ball and started crying, right into Amy's embrace.
Clinging tightly to her boyfriend, Amy cried, "Maybe we really can't compare to her, but we still have a chance to defeat her. As long as we have a child, we'll definitely be able to beat her..."
"..."
Watching Amy chatter away about the benefits of their union without the slightest real grief in her voice, everyone understood the true reason for her excitement.
She wanted to pick the peaches now.
It had to be said—this time, Amy was operating on another level.
All her strange behavior now had a perfectly reasonable explanation.
Old Beast Tamer, as expected of you!
"...Actually, we can try making the child who'll defeat Mary tonight."
Amy finally revealed her dagger.
"No!"
Although Sheldon was still crying, he could still give Amy an answer to her proposal.
"Why?"
Amy's smug smile froze. She lifted her head from Sheldon's shoulder and glared fiercely at him.
"Because I'm not ready yet..."
Sheldon sensed that something was off and shuddered.
"You're not ready yet?!!!"
Amy