The Hulk. The big green Avenger she only ever saw in the news. There was no time to be surprised- Claire listened to Bruce Banner's instructions and sighed. "Shit, okay." She glanced around the room, nodding to herself before her gaze rounded back to him. "Lay flat on your back, I'm gonna restrain you." While he did so, Claire fastened his wrists and then his ankles, checking each strap to make sure they were secure. She encouraged him to keep up his breathing exercises, to talk to her about anything, if it would help him stay calm, then rushed to the corner of the room and pushed an IV stand forward.
"Stay with me." Claire ran out, hoping to God that last dose would spare her one more minute, and quickly returned with more sedatives and a chemical restraint. She prepped the IV, then his arm for the needle insertion, her hands working fast and steady as she occasionally glanced up to make sure Banner was still there.