The weight of the building brings the Hulk down to a knee as he holds the rubble and the car upon his back like a green Atlas. The bricks are hot and the fire continues to rage around them, whatever left that is flammable in the rubble continuing to burn. The Hulk snarls, the look on his face changing from rage to determination as slowly he works a foot under him.

With a mighty heave he lifts the car with all its debris and tosses it clear. The fire is still everywhere but he looks down to find the man in black. He wants to make certain the friend is okay. He liked him. Banner liked him. He had to be sure he was safe from the fire.