Chelldon spat out the tea as requested, pulling a face before picking up Wheatley and into the rather small cupboard they went, stuffed up against sugar and he was probably standing on something because his height had weirdly increased somehow. This was definitely odd.

"Out? Where to?"

Where did he have to go? He fought and survived, there was no way he was going back into the outside world as science wouldn't let him. He did dream of it but it didn't seem very likely at all, he knew he was trapped.

"There's a monkey?"