"Tony!" Bruce Exclaimed, Grinning. "How Are You? You Feeling Okay?"

"Tony!" Bruce exclaimed, grinning. "How are you? You feeling okay?"

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"You do have plenty of reasons," Bruce laughed. He shoved his hands in his pockets, his shoulders slumping a bit as he relaxed. "Telekinetic, huh? Powerful one?"

"Yeah," Bruce said, nodding. "I'm not even totally sure why I was invited. I'll assume my invitation wasn't your doing, then." 

Hulk frowned at Angry Lady.

"You make angry," Hulk said, and he made fists. He pushed at the ceiling. It did not move. Room too small. Hulk angry, and Hulk does not fit. Hulk growled at Angry Lady.

SPIT IT OUT!

"I’m not guilty!"

Bruce stared hard at Andie. He knew she said a lot, but the only words he was able to focus on when she stopped talking were, "It makes everything worse. I can feel it." He focused on those words, zeroing in on them as soon as they left her mouth, and he realized that he had been affecting her just being around her. It doesn't matter if he tries to be calm, or if he asks her to stay out - he's still going to affect her. He couldn't do that to her.

"I have to leave," Bruce said urgently, scrambling to his feet and backing up several steps. "I have to get out of here, I have to go, Andie, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry-"

SPIT IT OUT!

"I’m not guilty!"