Hulk Grunted. Hulk Looked Around Himself, Then Sat Down On The Floor. Hulk Frowned. "Angry Lady Use Powers

Hulk grunted. Hulk looked around himself, then sat down on the floor. Hulk frowned. "Angry Lady use powers for good. Hulk not fight Angry Lady if she use for good." He pressed his knuckled fists into the floor and frowned again.

SPIT IT OUT!

"I’m not guilty!"

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!"

Hulk frowned. "Why sit? Angry Lady... advantage." Hulk listened to Banner's praise in his head, but Hulk ignored Banner in a second. 

SPIT IT OUT!

"I’m not guilty!"

"Hank" Bruce said, smiling a bit before he remembered himself and straightened up. "I- Dr. McCoy is a good friend of mine, very smart man. You're lucky to have had him as a professor." Mike's words finally processed for Bruce, and he nodded once in realization. "You're a mutant, then, aren't you?"

Bruce shifted, his hands going back into his pockets as he followed after Tony. 

"I suppose you could," Bruce said, trying to be just as playful as Tony. "S.H.I.E.L.D. keeps calling me back in. I don't... I come back because of you. You guys. The Avengers, you know. Not S.H.I.E.L.D., I don't come back for them. But..." Bruce laughed awkwardly. "Maybe we should get the team back together at some point."

"Tired. Hulked out yesterday, you know how it goes." Bruce shrugged. "We could always just screw around in the lab, if you want. You don't have to talk about anything."

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