Banner's Apartment
The solution was always staring him in the face,what was frustrating was finding it. He stared at the three white boards in his living room,brown knitted in frustration as the equation taunted him. Maybe it was so frustrating because he truly would rather be doing anything else but work a basic equation for S.H.I.E.L.D. He could be doing anything else but this stupid project. He could be helping people but instead the majority of his time was spent helping them!
In a fit of frustration he threw his marker at the board causing the top to crack. Maybe taking the job was a mistake. He hadn't found anything shady with this new S.H.I.E.L.D so what was he even doing here!
He took a deep breath and calmly flipped the boards around to their blank backsides. He needed a beer.