[ With food on the line, House for once does as directed. He shoves his hand in the vague direction of Jim's jacket pocket without looking around, shamelessly feeling around between Jim's warm body and Eddie's bare ass until he produces a slightly squashed chunk of bread. ]

You didn't seem too unhappy with his decision making qualities last night. [ He points that out around a mouthful of bread. ] But I wasn't aware he was spoken for.