This was, somehow, more than Wilbur anticipated he would have to face. Pissing off the Avengers was theoretically a great idea, but in practice there was The Hulk. By some miracle, the Hulk only clipped him, but it was enough to send him flying back into the table full of children's gift bags. The shrieks of horrified children at the loss of their Avengers swag would've been music to his ears of he wasn't in so much pain under a pile of plastic, toys, and candy. Wilbur used the hydraulics in his stilts to lift himself out of the mess, looking around wildly for the next attack.