[Ecks, too, looks at Doctor House, then back to Lutha. Her sudden anxiety about the situation shows only in the tensing of her shoulders and the tightening of her grip on the handle of the shovel. If he speaks her language, where is he from and how much of a threat does he pose?]
I understand that I can choose what I tell him. What land are you from?
[Slowly, she shifts ever so slightly to try to put herself between House and Lutha again.]
no subject
I understand that I can choose what I tell him. What land are you from?
[Slowly, she shifts ever so slightly to try to put herself between House and Lutha again.]