[He's mortified. He's going to combust on the spot. He's in a cold sweat, he's going to lose his goddamn mind. He doesn't even really think about it; he sort of just reaches out to haul Eddie by the blanket, hand grasping the back of his neck in the closest thing to a scruff he can manage. He hauls him back, and then out of the cart. He hauls him straight up to the cabin, pauses, says: ]

I got some kind of tea on the stove and some meat if you're still hungry. [To House.

To Eddie, he says: ] Now is not the goddamn time to test my patience, Eddie. Get inside.