It was not sure who this tiny woman dressed in Spider-motif was. It hesitated a bit as it remembered the little spider in its safe place. But then the mask was lifted.

The young Hulk's angry features softened. It knew her. It tentatively reached its unencumbered hand toward her, forefinger shakily reaching to try brush her cheek. This was May...

... who thought it was a monster.

Its gentle motion stopped, and the Hulk yanked its hand back. Its eyes narrowed. Its mind showed it how uncomfortable she was around it, her shying away from its touch, and the empty space left after she moved out of state to get away from it.

"I. Am. A. Monster." Each word came as a forced rumble out of its massive chest. It roared and slammed the car in its hand down beside her.