Bruce if truth was told was a man of many secrets. So many that it was hard to keep track of them at times. He'd had the sort of childhood that you did your damnedest to stick down somewhere dark and deep and never ever revisit if you could avoid it.
"You know what," he said. "I've never really given it much thought. I'll definitely have to think it over and see if there any other triggers for the Hulk."
He leaned back into the couch and stole a further spoonful of ice-cream. "So, you going to fight again, you think?"