"I am planning to stay with you at least until morning. The city isn't in as much of a panic with the lights on. The choice is entirely yours. You can run. You're hurt and alone, I'm fit and have backup. You won't be able to shake me. I think we both know that." She nods at his leg, the one he's favouring, and raises an eyebrow. "No matter what, you are stuck with me until morning. The choice you have to make is who else you want to involve, and I really wish you'd make it so I can know if I'm making dinner or not. The power and hot water in my apartment are both still on, if you'd like to go somewhere more private. I don't have a roommate. You could get cleaned up. Or we can stay here, and you can have more open space."