Bright, blinky lights made the young Hulk even unhappier. It raised one of its big hands in front of its face to block the lighting. It bared big, white teeth in an angry grimace.

"You're. Not. Taking. Me. Back." While Nicky was getting into position, the Hulk bent over, jammed its fingers into the street, and then flung a massive chunk at Bruce. Which did not prevent the Asgardian behind him from grabbing his unstable molecule shorts.

The young Hulk grunted in surprise as its feet were no longer touching the ground. Unlike with Vincent, this Asgardian attack meant the Hulk had something to grab onto. The Hulk reached behind to the back of the shorts and tried to grab one of the wrists.

If it got a hold on one or both of them, the Hulk was going to try to break the weakest part of the arms holding its clothes.