Are you okay, Wheatley?
Please, go to Jack. I'm sure he can fix you, again, if anything is broken.
Why? I am not mad at you. Didn't I tell you before? If something happened and involved me, I was the one at fault? You didn't do anything wrong.
Because I think of us as friends. I'm sorry. I don't mean to be so forward. Usually, I'm not, but I am now because I'm afraid.
You didn't hurt anyone back there, Wheatley. You didn't hurt me. I don't want you to hold that guilt inside of you.