"Really, that's more why they don' let people smoke in here than the health shite." Well, that's how House would put it, anyway. She's sure. Maybe. He has a nice laugh, it makes the corner of her mouth tilt up. Most people don't appreciate Eden's mouth, or they ignore the colorful descriptions she adds to almost every other word.

"I'll get yeh a pack of cigarettes, slip 'em in with the jeans." There will probably also be a tupperware full of food, but that's only because Eden cooks way more than she and Frankie can eat.