Hold Walter. All right. He can hold Walter if-- "OHGODTHATSMYONLYSHIRT! No! And not my chest! It's poison! Laced with rabbit poison! Walter!"

Never mind the yelling, the rabbit was really just fine once Whealtey held it away from his chest. They needed to get the bunny something other than android to chew on because Wheatley really didn't take to nibbling all that well. He half ran after Chelldon and his portals until he fell flat on his face -- rabbit held over head -- right in front of Handy.

Tyler and the Chief and Jack and Space had all made it back, but everyone looked so grim.

"I know, but Chelldon loves Walter. Couldn't leave it!" he cryptically explained.