Chelldon gave Wheatley an alarmed look, making sure he wasn't too badly harmed, he didn't want his companion core to die on him now, he only just save the idiots body. He leaned in closer with a small frown, listening to what Wheatley said... but they didn't have much of a choice. It was all well and good if he was evil but what exactly were they to do?

They either solved the puzzle or got stuck here till they died.

"We apologise for technical difficulties, Aperture cores will be experiencing malfunctions until the network is corrected. Until then, please disregard any advise or ideas vouched by your core," the pleasant voice churned out and Chelldon blinked slowly because ... well, the voice did seem to be the system running this place and she might of had a point.

But-- But this was Wheatley!