This wug jiggles excitedly whenever you enter work. For such a grim occupation, people would assume you to be an equally stoic figure. But you love your work. Handling the forms of those that have passed on, preserving each as a memory of what their lifetime's work of anatomy culminated to.

As you don your coat, and pop open the container of your freshest friend, you expertly remove the heart, and press it into your wug's surface, watching it be absorbed. A friend of embalming fluid is certainly a welcome companion to your occupation.