Chelldon sighed, he wasn't insane, he was doing what he had too. GLaDOS was destroyed and who really cared about a few cores they never socialised with. There were other cores out there! Space, Adventure, probably some other emotions... maybe fact core survived, he was always annoying and a moron.

Chelldon imagined he and Wheatley got on brilliantly.

When Handy returned, he had the core under his arm and a Tyler body... one that had been through the wars earlier in the year and was missing an eye and a hand ... and the clothes were absent.

Well, he either wanted a body or he didn't. "Chelldon, tell Tyler this looks fine! And don't lose Wheatley, where is he?"