They sit down at their table and House immediately steals something of Wilson's. He gives House an exasperated look.

"Seriously. Why do you make me buy you lunch if you're just going to steal mine?" he asks though he doesn't mind really.

House just ignores him and steals another fry. They continue on in this manner making small talk and Wilson gets this funny feeling in the pit of his stomach. Funny, but not unpleasant. He sneezes and looks at his watch. He should probably be getting back to the clinic.

"Well if you're done eating my food I think I'll go back to work now," Wilson tells House and stands up. House steals one last fry and waves him off. He'll hang out here for a while until he goes back to his team.

Wilson dumps his tray with one last look at House. He would really like to just stay there, all day, just being with House. But he has to go. He shakes his head trying to clear his thoughts.

"Hello Nurse Brenda," Wilson says with a breezy smile. "Got anyone for me to examine?"

"Examine room 1," she says pointing.

Wilson passes through the day without any hardship. He fixes people and that makes him feel good but he couldn't keep his mind off of House. Not unusual but normally his thoughts are tinged with worry. Now, he's unable to put his finger on what he's feeling for House right now.

At the end of the day he realizes he isn't feeling too hot. Must have just been the hours he put. He looked over at Brenda who just coughed loudly. She catches him looking at her and shrugs it off. She isn't feeling too good either. That one patient earlier somehow managed to cough all over her. She better not catch anything from him. She couldn't think of a way for a revenge if she did though. Maybe dark thoughts pointed in his directions.

Even though she isn't feeling good she does have some good feelings about a certain dean of medicine. She had come in here earlier and did what needed to be done to get this place in order. She liked how she took charge. It's what she liked about herself after all. She looks down at her workstation. All clean. She grabs her coat and heads out the door unable to stop her thoughts from wandering back to Cuddy.