He noticed her smile, House certainly noticed her smile and it gave him a small sense of relief, even when she went for his ass. If anything, that relieved him further. Whether it was the alcohol or her smile, or the combination of both, House managed to find the courage from somewhere to approach Kytana and hold her from behind. He sighed happily and nuzzled his face into her neck. "You can call her...Queen." House mumbled, unaware of the rest of the conversation between Kyt and Eames. He occasionally heard a word or two but his senses were as drunk as he was.