With a last threatening rumble of a growl, plated fists balled and ready to pummel for any false move, Hulkling left Big Guy (just Big for a Guy now, not so big for a Hulkling) to consider his life choices that brought him to this point while the green terror vaulted over the desk. The beat of his wings in the tight space scattered papers and made a whole shelf threaten to topple, but Hulkling grabbed Wanda's glowing fingers and they were gone before the extent of his bullish destruction could be experienced.
The pair of Chinese muscles watched a filing cabinet topple, and the papers drift to the ground.
All in all, a new experiences for everyone involved.