Hank Pym

"Ow!" Scott clutched his head and let out a cry. It was hard to tell whether he agreed with Peter or was simply howling in pain. Peter was at a loss for words. He turned to look to the side and found that the ant trapped inside the transparent plastic box was raising its forelegs and rhythmically tapping against the walls of the box. Peter picked up the plastic box and looked at Scott. "I think Doctor Pym might want to see me. Can I let it go?