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Hank retreated to his lab as quickly as he could after announcing that he no longer intended to work with the Avengers. Most of them seemed unsurprised by it (he supposed he was a little more predictable than he used to think), but there were a couple who tried to convince him to say. He hated being such a disappointment. Evidently, he could do no right. His attempts at being a superhero had gone miserably wrong.

So there had been no right choice. Typical.

He found his micropipettes and laid them out, ready to do some work to distract himself with.