Nathan doesn’t know whether to be angry or hurt. Maybe it’s both? The girl he spent this whole time chasing and trying to save? She was in on the bank heist all along. She had seduced him to get the bank vault’s code, which he had ended up willingly giving up anyways to save her when he thought her life was in danger.

But it all was a lie. Her admiring his tattoos, him opening up to her about his condition, their first date. All of it was bullshit. Now he’s lying here helpless, a car jack hovering over him, moments from death, while Simon has paused and now has a gun pointed right at his sister’s head, the barrel pushed against her temple.

Despite all of it, he loves her and he doesn’t want to watch her die. But now he’s stuck with the issue of trying to figure out how to get free and save her.