( Here's not here. Later, when Bruce and his mutated body-slash-alternate personality aren't in a state of horrible heightened urgency, he'll have to unpack the fact that Clint has seen his worst memory. The one secret he kept buried in his psyche at all times, laying dormant longer than even the Hulk could. But for now, the remnants of his consciousness have to be focused on making sure one of his few friends isn't killed by his own hands.
That's Clint, you know Clint, he's a friend, Bruce tries to reason with his side of their shared mind. The Hulk's neck snaps in Clint's direction, his teeth bared. Yes, he knows this puny human, but the image of another man flickers over him, and it makes the Hulk's muscles budge in anticipatory violence. )
WHERE IS HE? ( The Hulk demands, taking one earth-shattering step forward. This puny human might not be the monster, but he still has to be here somewhere. He saw him, staring down at them, his hands red with -- ) HULK WILL SMASH HIM. THEN NO MORE BLOOD.
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That's Clint, you know Clint, he's a friend, Bruce tries to reason with his side of their shared mind. The Hulk's neck snaps in Clint's direction, his teeth bared. Yes, he knows this puny human, but the image of another man flickers over him, and it makes the Hulk's muscles budge in anticipatory violence. )
WHERE IS HE? ( The Hulk demands, taking one earth-shattering step forward. This puny human might not be the monster, but he still has to be here somewhere. He saw him, staring down at them, his hands red with -- ) HULK WILL SMASH HIM. THEN NO MORE BLOOD.