Hulk nodded and started in again. Lifting the jackhammer he had been using, he shifted it to the right angle, and eyed the rock depression he had been working with, then started in again, slowly carving an edge to the secret door he would build here. He had the survey plans for the entire area around, and he knew it was extremely stable and easy to carve, well, if you were as strong as he was.
Hulk slowly carved out the door area, and then began using an impact jackhammer to shatter the rock inside it, space by space. Slowly he carved a hallway down into the rock of the quarry, twice as big as he was, and long, some thirty feet deep. When he was done, he came back out, peering around for the archer, and nodded. With a nod at the man, he walked to the hole where he suspended his beers and pulled yp the line. There, in a shark cage-like thing, were seven hand-sealed kegs of a local brewer.
Hulk casually took one out and let the line slide down again, breaking open the tap to pour some of the drink down his gullet.