House had his minions change the Ivs of the coma patients that were in the basement so that he could bother Wilson. When he got into the café, he saw that instead of the usual Table seat in the middle of the café he chose the booth, he went over and sat across from the oncologist. House eyed Wilson's plate that consists of a cupcake. Wilson noticed houses stare
"Take it" Wilson huffed
"Ah yes your personas at it again" house remarked as he munched on the dessert.Wilson rolled his eyes, house seemed to be persistent on the idea that wilsons overly kindess was a persona.
Cuddy was on her way to the clinic when she passed house and wilson. wilson expected house to say something rude and house did ,and wilson snapped
"Your a dick and the fact that you say some of the most offensive stuff is just so-"
"Wilson" houses face now filled with concern
"What?!"
"Your nose"
Wilson felt the blood drip from his nose,on instint he lifted his hand to his nose and the world seemed to sway.The last thing he could recall was the breathing out the words house and suddenly feeling the floor hit the back of his head.
