[ No one knows trying to act tough better than Hank, and that he can deal with. He can't deal if Pinkman starts freaking out, or even worse, crying. Definitely not, and that's not just the fear of camera phones. That's him not being a completely shitty person that likes watching kids cry. ]

Yeah yeah, and I get that, but you aren't gonna find it here. Look—

[ He'll jerk his head to the side, in the actual direction of the street if that's really where he wants to go, just so he can get a peek at a hover car or two. While these shocks aren't pretty, it's better than Hank standing over him trying to talk him out of it. He'll probably seem intimidating at the least, crazy at best, no matter how he phrases things. ]

I know where you're trying to go, kid, and you can't go there right now. [ This couldn't be more awkward, as he claps his hands together while clearing his throat, stopping short of an apology. ] I mean it's not— It's just not really an option right this second, okay, but you're safe. I mean I can take you somewhere safe, and you'll figure this out. Hell, you did it once, and you did it like a damn pro, okay? You're gonna be fine.