A small smile found its way to my face. "Thanks." Was the only word that was able to escape my lips. His enormous hands kept stroking my hair which was still all oily from not taking a shower yet. "Hey I forgot there are two people I'd like you to meet and the other avengers are adopting today so you'll meet the other kids soon though Bruce is adopting a few days later then everyone else, he says he wants to see his options, see all the children and who needs him the most and who would be most capable at handling his job when it comes to it." He told me. "Well it's good he's seeing who needs him the most but his job? He has the worst job, one that tortures you even when you don't have to work you're stuck trying to control yourself for the sake of others." I said now sitting up he put his hand on my shoulder "I know and it's really unfortunate that kids for generations are going to have to deal with it but Bruce made Nick swear that he wouldn't make this child into the hulk until one the child is able to control his anger by himself and when the child agrees to it himself he doesn't want this child to do something he doesn't want to do." He ensured me "ok well I need to get in the shower and get dressed if you're taking me to meet people." I said "ok you get ready, I have to get dressed too, I don't think plaid pajamas will look good on a motorcycle " he joked as I slightly giggled. He got up and left as I rummaged through my barely unpacked suitcase for clothes before climbing into to shower. After no more than fifteen minutes I was out which was a shock I usually take a bit longer I threw my wet hair into a pony tail, barely drying it due to a forecast of rain. I sat on my bed and stared out at the cold and gloomy sky and just waited for my dad to peek through the door to let me know he was ready. I saw my helmet in the corner of my room walked over to it and picked it up and sat with it right next to me. After a while he poked his head in "ready to go?" Now standing I replied "Yep." As we started our way down the stairs I put my helmet on. I hopped onto the motorcycle as we made our way out of the city.