He shakes his head sadly but doesn't say anything. He doesn't know how to say it wasn't equivalent. The worst he could do to her was send her to the police and have her arrested. They'd need to get evidence and that might take a while even if he helped, not to mention the trial and a multitude of other things would give her chances to get away. And if the mob still wanted her? Even better chances of escape.
If she had turned him over to the mob, it'd end up in his death eventually, quickly or slowly it would come. But it was certain. And in that injured condition it'd be difficult to escape, not to mention the others would have a hard time finding him if the mafia kept quiet about it.
"Well I just wanted to say it when I was...more myself."
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