Wheatley immediately hugged the human to him as he sat on the table and, after only a few minutes, laughed embarrassingly and then slipped off the table. "Sorry. That spray must still be active. Well isn't that annoying? Oh, not that you're annoying or that enjoying your company is annoying, just that-- Well my core seems to be run a bit more warmly. All right, off we go!"

Luckily, there were ways for them to get back up without all that much walking when a patch of white wall, some one hundred meters up, managed to provide a good surface for one portion of the portal and another, a flight down, could be used as their entry way.

Wheatley didn't stop praising Chelldon for that one until they came across a few men in lab coats laying down on the cat walks.

"Oh, lazy bones, sleeping on the job!"