"Let's leave, then," you say. "Maybe we'll escape in time not to get killed?"
"This is our home, Sydney. Giantopolis is the only home you, I or your parents have, or had, ever known."
"We'll be safer."
"No, Syd. You can leave if you want but I'm staying here."
You think about whether to leave or not. You don't exactly want to leave your grandfather to die but you don't want to die yourself either.
Will you leave, or stay home?
Leave Grandpa. He can die if he wants to.