"Aw, did the beanstalk put you out again?" Betty propped General Bartholomeow on her shoulder and sauntered into the laboratory. "You being mean to the General again, Banner?" Before he could answer for himself, the cat answered for him - "That right?" Betty shook her head - and fixed him with a cold stare. Betty let out an airy sigh. "I dunno what you have against him." She sidled up to Bruce's side, idly examined his work. "He's nice to have around, aren't ya, handsome?" Bart gave a happy little purr as she scratched behind his ear.