Gently curling his fingers in with House's, Wilson gave the area a quick glance to make sure there were no waiting eyes and then lifted his lover's hand for a gentle kiss.

"I start taking Vicodin, now? I'm never going to stop." His words were low. "Besides, around here? The number of Emergency On Calls are at least once nightly and with Lisa gone and Jack out of commission that number is just going to go up. I don't dare drug down."

Stretching, Wilson leaned back against the front of the counter, fingers still entwined with the older man's hand.

"We going to be socialble tonight?"