Foreman gives him a look because, really? He's debating carrying on acting like he's twelve? He's either got a patient's file, or maybe his own, or he's stalking someone.

He's just thinking that he'd bet money that it's House's when Chase pulls it from under his arm and announces that it is. Foreman grins with that look that says, 'aha, I'm right,' without saying anything at all.

"I'm strangely alright with that," he says, but they both know there's nothing strange about it at all. He flips it open without even an ounce of hesitation because, hell, House has done more than this, worse than this in snooping about them. Turnabout is fair play.

He starts flipping through the pages once it's open and frowns, brows furrowing. "There are like... at least thirty malpractice cases in here..."