I’m sitting at my computer. Hubby was standing across the room from me, right next to the other computer, and this conversation ensued.
Hubby: There are files for you on this flash drive.
(He waves flash drive in my direction)
Me: Plug it in for me, and I’ll sign out of what I’m doing and take care of it.
Hubby: No. I’m going back to bed.
Me: And that prevents you from plugging in a flash drive?
(He shuffles back to bed)