"We, uh, figured," Sitwell assured him. No one had been sending Dr. Banner cheques, had they? What a disaster. Sitwell only had a few days left to make everything perfect for Fury and he was paying people who weren't even there. "Not to worry, we'll take care of everything. Are you staying in the city?" he wondered, not entirely casually, but the bartender had delivered his beer and Sitwell could focus all of his extra energy on the edge of his glass. Fascinating, amazing, so much more interesting than where the Hulk was spending the bulk of his time.