Claire placed her hand beneath Hulk's and traced his large palm with the other. "It's a little swollen," she murmured, noting some discoloration in his fingertips and an area of his palm where the EpiPen likely pricked. She reached into her pocket and pulled out a tube of phentolamine cream, squeezed some onto the area and began gently massaging it into his skin. The nurse worked quietly for a little while, until she glanced up at him again for his reaction. He wasn't nearly as menacing like this. "Gets the blood circulating," she explained, gradually kneading up to his fingers with both her hands. "But if it doesn't feel good, tell me."