*Let the record show Dr.Banner looks agitated by the question*
It wasn't.
The attack was directed at me but...
See everyone talks about him flinging me across the room on Christmas morning when i was still in footie pajamas on me but no one talks about how many times I could hear her being bounced off the kitchen walls from my room.
It wasn't the usual domestic dispute, you didn't live with it.
It was just, he wanted to kill me that day, but any other day he'd want to kill her.