Hank sat in his laboratory, once again going through the data displayed on the computer screen before him

Hank sat in his laboratory, once again going through the data displayed on the computer screen before him. The cure for the Legacy Virus had yet evaded him, and this new breakthrough only left him…"Still searching for an answer." Pushing his glasses up his nose, Hank reached over and turned the knob on his radio. Music usually helped to calm him when he'd spent far too many hours down in his lab. Instead of his usual classical station the radio blared out some techno music that Hank had never heard before.

'And everything is blue for him, and himself, and everybody around. Cuz he ain't got nobody to listen. I'm Blue.' Laughing at the interesting lyrics Dr. McCoy decided to let the song play while he looked over the results of a few tests he'd run yesterday. "You describe me to a T, my friend." Hank commented over at the radio. "I am quite blue."

Moments later Warren came running into the lab to find Hank listening to pop music, and recognizing the song immediately as the one Betsy had taken to playing when she wanted to tease him. "Hank you're playing my song!" He shouted walking over to his friend.

Hank looked up from his specimens to see Warren smiling at him. "No Warren, this is my song now. After all, I am much bluer than you could ever hope to be. You don't even have blue hair."

"Excuse me, mein freunds." Nightcrawler exclaimed, having just teleported into the lab. "But I believe you are playing my song."