As the fog of time lifted from Hal's eyes he came to a different moment of passion. He focused on her eyes, they had turned into deep oceans. Seeing the passion go out of them, he turned his caress into an embrace to hold her instead. 

Hal tried to reflect on the moment, but found himself unable to correctly understand what was happening. He gently rocked her back and forth in a comfortable way as he spoke kind words in her ear. "I'm here, it's going to be alright. I'm here." No matter what just happened, it was clear enough to Hal that he might have suffered from a concussion. At least, that was his only explanation for now. As for the girls sudden influx of emotional grief all he could assert was that it had something to do with her mysterious past.