My goodness, I love the way you write House and Wilson's relationship -- their actions always express their mutual, deep caring for each other, while their words stay light. Perfect combination.

Everything just flowed so naturally in this story -- the terrifying description of choking, the brisk medical procedures, and the trembling recovery of not only the victim but also the saviour.

The balcony seems to be bad news for Wilson in your stories (well, bad for him, good for angst-loving readers). Good thing he has his own personal lifeguard!