Wilson nabbed a couple of cookies from the container of them he had on the counter and then headed back into the bedroom. Dropping onto the bed he munched on the cookies and decided to flip on the little television they had in there. House wasn't going to give him the comfort he wanted because House didn't see anything to comfort.
The man was far too rational, too easy going. Wilson contemplated sneaking a joint from his lover's stash but decided against it.