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Seoul? How could he have… Seoul? Really? Dr. Banner scratched at the back of his neck, more than a little curious as to how he ended up on another continent. “Um. No, I’m not a soldier, I assure you. And I’m confident that I’m in good health.”
"If you don’t mind me asking, what are you doing here then if you’re not a soldier." Hawkeye smiled bitterly, taking his hand away from Bruce’s forehead. "Not exactly anyone’s idea of a holiday."
"I seem to have lost my way. I was just making a quick run for food and medical supplies and… Well, as you can see, I ended up here." As he spoke, the former fugitive glanced over his shoulder out of habit, then carefully surveyed the area, readying himself to run at any point. He had no clue where he’d go, of course, but better he get out of dodge if need be than get dissected.
"You looking for a place to hide out in the war? Honestly, I don’t blame you."
Glancing around nervously, Bruce somehow found himself smack in the middle of a military installation. How in the hell did this happen? He had taken that shortcut numerous times before… “Actually, I, uh… seem to be a bit lost. Where am I precisely?”