Then they sent the wrong people home! This isn't what I do! I don't do monsters or Galactus! And I don't care if you want to go and get yourself killed, but I'm done with that! [Three is enough, thank you very much.

He looks down at the kid and returns the annoyed glare.]

I work out. [Ah, the only benefits to being an imperfect clone. He's naturally built like a tank.]