Lestat tilted his head and smiled. "No. I didn't make an appointment. That's not really... necessary."
Wilson was sizing him up. He wondered, momentarily, what House's reaction to being able to read Wilson's thoughts would be. Sigh. Where had Gregory GOTTEN to?
"And you don't need to call me 'sir.' That's just weird."
Doctors were so endlessly interesting. So much knowledge... so much. Lestat couldn't decide if they were more interesting than other smart people, or less because they often had a limited scope of intelligence.
Not so with Wilson. Not so with House. Or Hannibal.