Danny snorted at her comment about He-Man being in the closet. "You know every one of those sidekicks he ran with knew what was going on. Nobody wanted to say anything, but there was always a reason Orko never wanted to sit down." Yeah, he went there.
He joined her on the couch, laughing a little. "What are you, kidding me? Thor would smack me into next week." He thought about some of the zany shit he'd read about those comics. "Possibly literally." Yeah, there was a disturbing thought. "And Cap would pull some super-special plan out of his ass that somehow manages to work despite all odds. Or just drop a tank on me." Even Ghost Rider would be hurt by a tank getting dropped on him. "Either that or he'd lecture me, and that would be worse." He took another sip of the beer, this one a little longer. It was pretty good beer. After a second's thought, he said, "So the solution is to trick Hulk into doing it." He smirked. "And then run really fast."