Wheatley reached out and gently toed the soaked figure on the floor, before looking upwards. into a maze of glass piping, one tube of which had been broken and was now gently dripping onto the floor.
"Huh. Always wondered where those went to... Although, still don't really know..." He crouched down and eyed this new person with fascination. "Say, do you know where those pipes go? It's just you're the only person who seems to have gone in them and actually ever turned up again.
Also, are you okay?"










