"I don't believe you're really all that bad, mate," he whispered, his thick Australian accent retaining a tone of obvious affection. As he gently patted the side of her "face" in what many could describe as a gesture of love.

"I mean, sure you have a horrible tendency to kill every wanker that touches you. Especially if any one of 'em does a particular thing that upsets you... But, ya' know, you're not so bad once I got past your pessimistic and unpredictable personality, GLaDDy," he said, chuckling as he received a rather nasty glare from Aperture Science's large A.I.

"You do realize that I'm seriously starting to regret ever waking you from cryogenic sleep, John. Or should I say Mr. Lowrie?" she replied, obviously irritated from the new nickname he gave her.

"Hey, hey! No need to get all upset over it. I was just kiddin' about the whole nickname thing!"