"Hey, big guy!" Tony chirped in Bruce's ear, before throwing a wadded up pair of pants at the currently naked man sprawled on the floor. "Rise and shine! It's going to be a beautiful day."
Bruce groaned, opening one gluey eye. "What time is it? How long was I out this time?" He attempted to sit up, but Tony forced him back down, knowing how groggy he got after a Hulk-out.
"About eight hours." Tony said casually. "It was a pretty bad one."
Bruce hummed under his breath. "Sun's coming up." Bruce commented quietly. "Can we… Can we go home?"