[ His revulsion curls his lip, disgust flickering in a thousand microtells; contempt, disgust, hate, hostility. Eyes now the color of toxic radiation are alight. ]
[ The Hulk exists in two ways; the physical expansion of Bruce's flesh and the sheer presence in which he fills a room. Bruce Banner is not a particularly large man, when he's angry, he takes up a space much more obviously that he used to. No longer the craven, enduring heaps of abuse -- Bruce emanates rage. ]
[ Tony barks frantically now, trying to gain Bruce's attention, as he rubs against his legs. Bruce steps away from him-- into the dish, one hand up in a smooth motion -- as if he'll brush it at the lip, push it and the offered meat into Hannibal's beautifully appointed clothing. ]
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[ The Hulk exists in two ways; the physical expansion of Bruce's flesh and the sheer presence in which he fills a room. Bruce Banner is not a particularly large man, when he's angry, he takes up a space much more obviously that he used to. No longer the craven, enduring heaps of abuse -- Bruce emanates rage. ]
[ Tony barks frantically now, trying to gain Bruce's attention, as he rubs against his legs. Bruce steps away from him-- into the dish, one hand up in a smooth motion -- as if he'll brush it at the lip, push it and the offered meat into Hannibal's beautifully appointed clothing. ]
Get out.