[Not that Hiro wouldn't have shown him the way anyway...because he needs the guy's help, and no matter the bad blood between them he's not going to leave Callaghan to die the way he left Tadashi. Tethered to Callaghan by the microbots as he is, though, he doesn't have much of a choice; he stumbles after him, half-running, half-dragged along.]

Yeah, I know a place. [He bites back a withering remark on how maybe a guy with a phd in robotics ought to be able to figure out how to hide from a robot by now, instead casting nervous glances back at the pursuing monolith.] As in, I've been there, it has crummy cell reception - it's two streets over from here and - Baymax, stop!

[He doesn't know if it'll listen, if it'll actually stop when he yells at it. But Hiro pulls up short and digs in his heels at a narrow passage between two buildings, too narrow for anything bigger than people-sized, and grabs Callaghan's arm to stop him.]

If you don't want my help, keep going that way. If you wanna live, though, stop dragging me for starters and let me lead the way!