[He wishes he were the asshole who knew more at the moment. House is typically all right with not knowing something straight out, but he usually has more resources at his finger tips than wandering around and trying to survive to work with. His team is gone, his office and equipment are gone, hell, he'd settle for an old-fashion mail service.

Mail service... At the post office. House's expression goes blank for a moment as Clem waits. Then, he's suddenly narrowing his eyes on her, gaze sharp.]

Has anyone tried sending a letter at the post office? [It's... a complete non sequitur. Apologies Clem. He does that.] An actual letter. The admin's getting us in and out of here. Spiders are moving things around. What if they'll deliver mail?