"They're legitimate ifs," He muttered scribbling down some notes while he watched the specimen in the microscope a moment longer. And he didn't go to bed like a grandpa, at least not a lot. Some nights he HAD to get to bed early. He was going to ignore these base less accusations for now. He wasn't focused and he couldn't solve this problem. He needed to get out of the lab. He needed to get out of his head.
"You're a distracting presence,"he smirked. "Why don't we discuss it in the training room. If you're so hell bent on getting out of here maybe we should practice our brute strength with the gravity dimmed.Hulk take down with gravity on or off."