Hulk shook his head, then shrugged, the sound echoing around the warehouse. "Sounds interesting. Maybe sometime."
Hulk watched the mean cook for a little while, enjoying the silence, but then he had found himself enjoying this time with the archer more than he had enjoyed any company in a long time.
"Things always stick with you. They never go away. Most people don't understand that." He chuckled. "But then, most people don't understand life." Hulk did. He knew what it was. He had known since he was born.