House licked his lips awkwardly. "Right. I think when we're naked you can call me Greg." House climbed up so that he was kneeling over Chase, all of his weight on his good leg, and licked his lips again, still a bit overwhelmed.

He looked back over to Wilson and held out his hand. "Lotion is fine," he said softly, letting his eyes linger for a moment, almost as if he wanted Wilson to say something, but his gaze darted away and back to Chase before he had a chance, and House made quick work of slicking up a finger and carefully sliding it inside Chase.