[nods against leo, short and brief, and pulls away probably too soon so he can wipe his tears and sniff hard. right, a plan. the crying probably isn't helping him look collected and confident either, so donnie REALLY snorts and dries it up best he can before stalking over to his sample refrigerator to dig out his emergency monster energy fifteen-pack, dropping it a little too loud atop the counter. ...picks it up to put it down more quietly, there. that's better.]

Okay. Leo, you're on strict bedrest; no getting up for anything. You need to be completely immobile until your procedure, so Sheldon's going to move you around where you want to go and the rest of the fam will have to take care of you while I get things ready. In fact, Sheldon, mass-text famchat and get them in there so I can brief everybody at once.