Re: Meatpacking District - Jason/Gwen/Hulk
[Now the ground was moving like a live thing. This was not Jason's best day ever for his grasp on reality. He did know Tony Stark, remembered him from one particularly embarrassing and brutal encounter that hadn't been his fault in any way. Maybe they could just both pretend they hadn't met when he was at his absolute worst and move on with their lives. He glanced to Gwen, waiting to see if she was going to warp anything else, and noticed the Hulk punching pirates out of the air and begging Stark to watch him like a kid tugging on his dad's pant leg.] Hey. [The scarlet helmet, as Gwen suspected, probably would render him unrecognizable, but the voice might ring a bell.
Then the lasso arced out toward the prone man in the metal suit, and that couldn't be good. He was almost out of ammunition, but he fired again, the bullet ricocheting off the alien's helmet and making his grin drop away. It was just enough to make the lasso spin off course, but if Stark didn't move quick he was about to get his ass cooked.]