"Did I really have a choice?" Bruce commented dryly after Natalia thanked him for coming. He wondered what would've happened if he told them, 'No thanks. I don't want to go on this mission of yours'. What could they do to him? So far he'd been cooperating fully, which he hoped would prove he wasn't a villain, as his Hulk persona might suggest. They'd given him the facility and opportunity to return to America after so many years without worry of them trying to capture or kill him. Yet, he was still not convinced they weren't planning to put him in a cage.
He'd been supervising the modifications being installed on the Helicarrier when he was summoned - the modifications he'd designed. They were at an important stage, which he wanted to be present for, so he as a little irritable that he was in a conference room, instead. He sat at the table and picked up the tablet, but his eyes were on the screen. "What am I looking at?" he asked.