When one was in the habit of hiding one's reactions well, House found that it often worked to his advantage at times like these. Normally, he would have looked fairly disgusted and denied that no, he wasn't friends with Cox, in any normal sense of the word. But instead, he raised an eyebrow and smiled slowly, taking a couple of limping steps forward into Doug's personal space just to be extra intimidating. Oh, this was fun.
"Oh yeah," he agreed, "We're best friends. And he's told me all about you. One of our favorite hobbies is making petrified little interns do rounds in the Hospital Wing, asking them questions and then confining them to the locked room if they answer wrong. And guess what? You're next."
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Date: 2007-03-11 11:31 pm (UTC)When one was in the habit of hiding one's reactions well, House found that it often worked to his advantage at times like these. Normally, he would have looked fairly disgusted and denied that no, he wasn't friends with Cox, in any normal sense of the word. But instead, he raised an eyebrow and smiled slowly, taking a couple of limping steps forward into Doug's personal space just to be extra intimidating. Oh, this was fun.
"Oh yeah," he agreed, "We're best friends. And he's told me all about you. One of our favorite hobbies is making petrified little interns do rounds in the Hospital Wing, asking them questions and then confining them to the locked room if they answer wrong. And guess what? You're next."