A deep voice woke Lucas from his sleep.

"We need to call him in soon. The situation is not improving."

It was Nick Fury. Lucas had never actually met the guy but had heard the others talk about him enough to know who he was. He was talking to the woman from earlier.

"Hill, we need to rush Thor on this."

"Yes, Director Fury." The woman began to leave.

"And inform Dr Banner as well." Fury called out to her; she nodded. Fury turned to look at Lucas who was now sat upright. Lucas swallowed.

"Can you tell me what is going on?" He asked. Fury shook his head and left without a word. Lucas wasn't sure if he was actually responding to him or not. He looked about as he was left alone once again. He'd moved in his sleep.

It was only moments before the light turned back on again. It was Tony. He had a drink in his hand and didn't look too stable on his feet.

"Tony?" Lucas asked. Tony didn't respond; he just stood there glaring at him. "Tony?" he asked again. This seemed to make Tony angry. He yelled something Lucas didn't quite catch and threw his drink on the ground. He stormed out of the room.

The lights turned off.