[That information should make him relax-- but it doesn't, those brows just furrowing even more, dark eyes glancing down at the sidewalk as the fading noise of sirens finally grows silent.]

...So then the hell's the point? [Don't worry bro, he's not asking you. Just talking out loud.]

I mean, good you were there to keep the kids from getting creamed, but these guys put a hell've a lotta effort in bringing people back from the dead just to set 'em loose.