You're not going to get the fuck out if you get yourself killed running around like you have something to prove, Atton didn't say. Lighting another fire under this particular double-argument didn't seem like the wisest thing to do. Not that he wasn't tempted.

"Join the club," he said instead. "I'm still not entirely sure how this factors into you not caring about anything, but we've been standing outside this building screaming for like five minutes and I'd rather not tempt the bad guys by spilling anyone's guts out here."