"I only just got here too," says Mako. "I think I dreamed here before. Before the Rift took me."

She looks at Glados, trying for a faint, sympathetic smile. "It is not so bad, I think. But maybe I had to adjust to less than you did." She did not have a hand in programming the original A.I. for the Jaeger tech, but it never expressed any proclivity for emotion. Unhappy might be a new expression for her, and maybe under any other circumstance that would be cause for celebration. "I was always human."