Lately, Hal has been completely at work, he seemed to have completely forgotten about you. When you offered him dinner, he only asked to bring it to the room and did not say anything else, you understood that he was not interested in the conversation. Hal always went to bed after you fell asleep.

It's already eleven at night. He's still sitting in the room, not looking up from his work. You sit down on the table, close the laptop and take off Hal's glasses.
"I think it's past bedtime."

"Wait a minute! I didn't have time to save it!" He sighs, putting his hand on your knee.