Drabble 45: No Pity

Wilson was walking very quickly down the hallway, his hands in his pockets. House met him outside and asked, "Define surgery."

"The cutting, removal, or repair of diseased, damaged or deformed body parts."

"Define MRI and CT."

"Magnetic Resonance Imaging. Computerized Axial Tomography or Computerized Tomography." Wilson was confused.

"Now define love." House smartly smirked.

Wilson shrugged. "That depends."

"You know, I really don't feel bad for your sick, dying cancer kids." House snorted.

Wilson's gaze hardened. "Why not!"

"They have you as a doctor. Knows the Book of Medicine front to back but nothing about love." House arrogantly said.

Fin.

(A/N: Pointless, it sucks, and… should have been a double-drabble. Don't you love me?)