"Why thank you for running away from me when I needed to talk to you." Cuddy stated slightly annoyed, carrying her phone between both her hands. Carrying her phone out for everyone to see meant, like the business of the lobby reflected, that the hospital was extremely busy today.
"Well I thought since it was perfect organ donor weather you'd be too busy with that instead of my issue's." House said disparagingly whilst cradling his infant, who was feeding from the bottle hungrily as he raised both his legs and crossed them on the table.
"I just wanted to see how you were both doing; whether you would be getting a babysitter, have you heard from her mother yet... blah blah blah." Cuddy blathered as she placed herself on the metal chair adjacent to House and removed the red, wool hat from the infants head then examined it curiously."Is this the one I got her?"
House nodded. "And the socks," he pointed out.
"Aww," she cooed. Genuinely touched that House clothed his baby in her gift."So?"
"We are doing fine. No I have not got a babysitter and ditto with the mother. How could she get in contact anyway," House frowned, cleaning up dribbles of milk from his baby's face with his coat sleeve that he still had neglected to remove from his body. "She didn't leave any contact info. She probably didn't take mine either..."
"Ahh, I see." Cuddy nodded understandingly. "It bothers you doesn't it?"
House looked up to Cuddy briefly and then glanced back down to his child. Cuddy knowing she had touched upon a sore subject set the red hat flat on the glass table and stood to leave.
"Well there's daycare downstairs if you need to take her down there. I've already notified them about your little bundle of joy." Cuddy informed before finally departing from the diagnostics office.
House set the empty bottle down on the table. "Oh teeny tot House. I'll never leave you in the dungeon that is the downstairs daycare."