I may not like them, but they're mine. He had no right to take them!

[It's the most strength he's managed to muster since the fever set in, his voice cracking with a hint of angry tears. His mind clears a bit. Not enough to take notice of the fact that House just expressed straightforward concern for his mental health, mercifully.]

And the lost time, it might help us. Things about this place or him, or his minions.