"Little Kid?" Hank questioned... still keeping the damp spot on the briefs covered with one large furry handpaw. Not quite remembering the things they're describing to him about the brief time where he had nothing but a brief memberance. Though in addition to the damp spot on his boy briefs he noticed his chest was damp from drooling. "No, I didn't it my head. Maybe I do need a break from stress and such." Hank winched some as Hulk took a blood sample from his arm.
"I'm exposed to strange things all the time. I don't have a list handy." Hank tried to remember where he'd been... pulling his legs up to his chest and hugging them a bit. "Hopefully you'll find something in my blood test. Don't suppose you have some big boy pants around do you?" Hank wanted to get some pants on over his briefs before someone noticed the small yellow stain on the front of them. Hence why he was now sitting hugging his legs and trying not to draw attention to it.
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Note: I'm back after several months of RL Hell and Stress and a much needed break.
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