House shouldn't have been surprised Foreman had figured out where he'd led him, but he couldn't help quirking his eyebrow for a second at Foreman's correct guess. He nodded, turned, and started toward the building. As he walked, sure Foreman would follow--he liked this, after all--he checked his paper for Thirteen's unit number.

"I want something interesting," he said, and threw open the door of the building, making his way down the hall. "Something good. And I need you to open the door, and help me find it."