“Swear to god, I don’t want to deal with this right now..”

House grumbles, walking through other doctors and nurses as a few follow him, trying to sweep him into a new case or patient waiting for him.

“I’m taking my break. Yes, Cuddy, I know I just took it- get off of my back.”

He huffs, knocking gently on Wilson’s door, hearing a firm ‘I’m busy’, come from inside. He opens the door anyway, stepping inside.

“Busy doing what, playing solitaire?”