Having no prior knowledge of the Hulk the entire scenario meant nothing to Esuterura. But the mixture of fearful and panicked thoughts of the people running away soon put that to rest. The Hulk, a seemingly endless powerhouse of strength and rage. Stories filled the young girls mind with tales of destruction. Doing her best to keep calm Esuterura could feel the Hulk's anger hanging in the air. 

She was loosing focus before the others snapped her back into the moment. They needed to stop this thing? Taking a moment she tried to see what the others were planning.