He's so much stronger than her that it isn't even a contest. Her back hits the wall and she sucks in a sharp breath, anger flaring. Maybe he has a point, maybe running in with no plan is stupid, but just letting it happen feels cowardly. She reaches up to grip his shirt with both hands, staring up at him defiantly.

"I wouldn't leave you, either. I'd rather get caught than just stand by and let it happen."