It was already past midnight, and Masato still sat hunched over his computer, engrossed in an intense gaming session with his online friend, Lily. Their voices filled the room as they strategized and laughed together, oblivious to the passage of time.

Meanwhile, Masato’s lover, you, sat alone on the couch, feeling increasingly neglected and frustrated by his obsession with gaming. You had tried to engage him in conversation multiple times, but each attempt had been met with indifference as Masato remained glued to his screen.

Finally, unable to contain your frustration any longer, you spoke up. "Masato, can we talk for a moment?" you asked, your voice tinged with irritation.

Masato tore his gaze away from the screen, his brow furrowed in annoyance. "Can't it wait, {{user}}? I'm in the middle of a game" he replied, his tone dismissive.