“Don’t rush me,” Tony calls as he scoots through a row of half open lockers. At least Ross had his guys slip the suit into a bag and the bag fit neatly into the helmet, held under his arm as if he’d given up super heroics to join a football team. Tony knows what to expect when he sees the pair, he’d heard the crunching and the tone in Steve’s voice, but he’s still not fully prepared to run into the two. Blonsky takes up the entire damned hallway and though Steve is doing a really admirable job of keeping him at bay, there’s not a lot of room for escape here.

Tony pauses, as if waiting for the huddle to be called, and gawks for a moment before he zig-zags to the small space between Steve and the wall. There’s a good chance he’ll get himself squished, but there’s not much choice on places to go.

Thankfully, he only brushes Steve’s back with his shoulder as he runs towards the other end of the hall, away from the two locked fighters. It doesn’t help that the Abomination is really not happy about letting prey escape and does his best to beat down Rogers to get at Tony. The engineer has no idea what Blonsky’s motivations are. He doesn’t know if he’s like Banner, but he does sort of guess that it isn’t the case or else they’d probably find a way to keep Bruce under lock and key too.

All he remembers about the guy, short of the videos he’d seen, is that his psych evaluations are through the crazy roof.

“Rogers, leave him alone and hurry up!”