[Nito only expresses mild surprise when he first appears, almost as if he'd expected something like this. He hadn't, of course, but it's rather hard to anticipate a waiting room when one has never encountered such a thing before, and harder still to be overly concerned about having "died" when that's one's natural state.

Following that, Nito alternates between staring almost mournfully into the fridge at all the interresting things being stuck as a skeleton prevents him from trying, and sitting in the largest chair, quietly singing, half to himself and half to anyone who cares to listen.]