"I know I'm not, but this time, unlike last time, I'm going to be there and get to them first." Val hissed, filling her mouth with too-cold ice cream that burned the roof of her mouth enough to make her intake a sharp breath through her nose.
Sakaar did have a lot to do with why Val had chosen this as her now temporary career; at least there was no slavery involved this time. Except if one analyzed why people were so desperate for money that they risked serious injury, but Val hadn't wanted to analyze anything in a long time.
She did snicker when Bruce professed there to be no harm in it. "Harm is precisely the point. I've broken an arm, actually. Really it was to downplay just how 'super' I am, but..." Valkyrie grinned at the idea of having The Hulk on that rooftop. "Oh, we'd be a lovely tag-team. But I understand, he can't come out and play or we'll lose you, right?"