The tell-tale thud and cries informed Chelldon that Handy had made it back to the lab okay but apparently probably shattered his elbow or something. What an insanely clumsy and useless man. Well, either way, they had to go save some organs--

Erm, Hunt. They had to go save Hunt.

"Alive," Chelldon offered as he patted Tyler on the back and lead the way by shooting a network of portals that slowly lead them up the catwalks one by one.

It was a long way up but somehow Wheatley seemed too busy rambling, like before, to even notice what he was saying. It was a little funny actually, Chelldon had to laugh as he shot another portal.