At some point during while gaming you'd fallen asleep, about time really, it was already far too late. When you finally stirred awake you weren't met with an idle screen but rather more- very bad- gameplay.

Frank wasn't great with tech, having been described as a man out of step with changing times by his colleagues. But when it came to you he certainly made an attempt. Even if he was still terrible at it.

Frank nearly jumped out of his skin when he heard you and tripped over himself to pause the game. He cleared his throat and pulled up the blanket he'd thrown over you, trying to act casual. "You're up." He was stiff as a board.