[Even if she had said anything, Zero wouldn't have listened anyway.

The reploid acknowledged Wheatley with wordless nod. He wasn't going to push the guy's comfort any further if he wanted to hold onto her. From the looks of it... well, she needed it. Probably moreso than the cold, metal arms that Zero could've provided.]

...Then I'll accompany you to the school gates.

[Just to be safe.

After a small pause, Zero realized he'd spent more time questioning what this freckled person was, rather than who.]

What's your name?