There was a moment where the Spartan's expression almost looked guilty. She always seemed to be running down the poor girl. But it brightened at least a little at the sight of her. She was glad Sherry was alright. Or at least, mostly alright. At the girl's question however, she sighed. "GLaDoS. I'm sorry about that. I'd smash that damn machine if I could find its processor."

She wasn't going anywhere anytime soon. Not if she could help it.