"You're stuck on a strange planet that enslaves people as gladiators, you need to get off that planet, and you really need a fighting force to distract from stealing the planetary leader's spaceship." Bruce isn't watching the streets below them. He's seen them and he's very much hoping that they're over that whole dancing around with Hulk heads thing.

He has his back to the windows watching alien characters shift on the interface and committing them to memory. There's a certain pleasure to being as big of a pain in the ass at doling out a clear narrative as Tony is. "Who do--"

The elevator doors open and he has enough time to register green woman = Kiara before Tony's taking a short flight.

"Kiara." There is nothing about his expression, posture, or tone that doesn't scream, Oh shit. "Nice to see you?"