No offense, Wheatley, but you were totally fat. The ache in Chell's arms attested to it.

Therefore, she did not hesitate to hang him from the convenient pole by the handle. Hopefully he wouldn't mind, though admittedly she didn't particularly care if he was comfortable or not.

Free of his weight, she stretched her arms above her and bent backwards, relieving some of the pressure that had steadily been building in her lower back.