Okay, the whole idea of Death as a sentient single being, still freaked the hell out of Wilson and he wasn't entirely sure how he felt about the situation. After all, one of the reasons he was here was due to the death of...

Well, of more people then was right.

Still, House had hired the...err... Grim Reaper and Death seemed to be good at the job so Wilson was trying to keep from breaking his own brain on it.

"Hey there, Death. No mortally wounded today, it's been kinda slow actually but I've got some paperwork and some blood work to do so if you could catch anyone who comes in that would be great. Give me a yell if you need me.