Sheldon wasn't sure that he could handle two major parties in as many days. And a barbecue didn't really lend itself to being able to camp out in the shade with his laptop. So instead he loaded his iphone with a few journal articles to read.
He saw Dom and decided that after yesterday he needed to chat to someone whose intelligence was within the same standard deviation as his own. He figured Dom would be the closest to that.
"Hello, you're not doing that wrong," he said with a quirky smile. "Get it. It's a playful reference to our first conversation in the team center."