Hank was still moving in, getting his experiments set up and tracking down the bits and pieces he needed to really make it his own little world. He was quite excited about having a lab again, he'd missed exploring the natures of genes and mutations. Now it was just a matter of catching up to where he'd been before so he could continue from there. Well, with upgrades, of course. The Hospital was an amazing place to work, all of the technology was already great and just screaming for more tinkering and improvement.
Hank was carrying a large microscope as he entered his lab, freezing when he saw a pretty redhead standing in his lab. "Er.... hello? Can I help you, Miss?" he asked, taking the microscope past her and setting it down. He was trying to take it easy, as even though his stitches and bandages were gone the long red scars on his neck, arms, and hand felt very fragile to him, and though he knew he ok to work again he didn't want to put stress on them.