They're not going to not crash, that much is clear. It's not exactly a thrilling prospect that he's super looking forward to, that's for certain. He keeps ahold of her hand as best as he can, trying to use the leverage to pull her away from the restriction. Ease whatever pain she's in.

He's not really sure it works too well, but the blame jostles more, crashes into more things. Glass busts out of the windows as they fall downward.

He's honestly beyond caring about the cooler.