Let me ask you something.

[He spins abruptly on his heel, fast enough that she will bump into him if she isn't paying attention.]

What exactly would you have done? Knowing you were going to die either way. Die anyway? Run? Take everything you care about down with you?

[He sniffs off as much of his anger as he can before turning back around and marching toward the first storefront he sees.]

I guess you'd actually have to care about someone for that last one.