The envelope just sits unopened in his hands on top of the paper, Bruce is still trying to process the first part of all this. "This has got to be a dream....or a trick." He shakes his head as if to wake up from this, "...those deaths in Canada....destruction in...all of it??" All of it was pardoned?
"You want to work with me? And the Hulk??" Bruce actually frowns, putting the pardon and the envelope on the bed away from him. "You don't know what you're asking, the Hulk isn't controllable. He would be more of a problem than a help....and he is never 'handy' in a fight." Of course, Bruce has never seen any footage of the Hulk, all he gets are second hand accounts and none of them are positive. "I think you ought to go get the rest of your team's opinion before they agree to work with a monster."