Direct Comms: Captain Carter
We'll keep the Comms open. It'll be okay Sharon. I promise. We'll get Bruce back in one piece, and you and I will sit down, have a drink, and sigh at how predictable our lives are getting.
In the meantime, think you could clear a path for me, maybe drop some rubble in behind Hulk, keep him moving forward toward the Docks? Grey's getting me a ride off station but I want his attention focused forward and it's only a matter of time before he knocks the damn shield away if I keep throwing it at him to keep it on me.
And hey, when this whole thing is over, we'll hit those Hamburgers you like, take in a movie, and get a nice hotel room somewhere. No Avengers. No Captain America. Just Steve and the gorgeous blonde at his side, whatdaya say?