Death had certainly not expected to be offered coffee the moment she was noticed. Usually, if she was noticed it all, she was treated with trepidation and fear. This being felt more like her, however. She understood why he wasn't afraid.
"Sure," she said with a shrug. When she wasn't working, she tended to stay near death anyway. Hospital morgues were safe places to lurk, as she was usually needed upstairs often. "You work here?" She knew of Thanatos and Hades, but this one wasn't Greek