"I'm not that fond of coffee anyway!" She shouted back as she tried to run as fast as he was dragging her. She looked over her shoulder to see if he was following, seeing as she wasn't choosing her direction anyway. He wasn't. The police officers would probably detain him, or try. He had just seemed afraid, really.
Like I was when Matthias pointed his sword at me, but luckily we weren't in public and I just had a book...
"Hey!" She yelled, stumbling as she vied for his attention. "Are you sure we shouldn't go back? He was just freaking out, who's gonna deal with him? You're the only one who knows what's going on, and he might hurt someone!"
She was already turning to go back, though if he held on she doubted she could get away.