[ House can't quite tell if the guy is being serious, but that sure is a lot of red hair. Oh, and look, a fellow cripple. At least he looks like he'll go down easier than House will if it comes to a scuffle for... whatever supplies are here. ]

Considering the creepy piano music and the pitter patter of little feet, I'm guessing we're about two corridors down from a pair of twins standing in front of an elevator.

Anything interesting in that direction, Red?

[ He taps his own cane for attention before pointing it in the direction the other man has just come from. ]