Wilson is one beautiful manipulative fucking bastard; but he sure as hell loves House, to a rather hopeless degree. One might not think so to see House suffering because of Wilson's grand scheme, but the way he looks at House when House isn't looking back.... As he realizes how much House really does need the Vicodin for his pain -- and how it makes House as "happy" as he can be in his situation -- Wilson resigns himself to it. He even convinces himself that it may not be a big deal; his concern for House's happiness trumps his concern for House's health. To me that's a true form of love. <3
Oh and Wilson's in scrubs and a sweater vest and a dress coat. And executes several patented Wilson Annoyance Maneuvers. ;D Needless to say the fetish thread was well fattened by this ep.