This isn't the first time Accelerator has wrecked a car in such a specific way. It had been the same way he had saved Last Order, and he found the method pretty useful in stopping a vehicle while preventing the driver from getting injured. The interior of the thing is still in one piece, though the airbag is going off.

He doesn't really care. He turns to look down at Donnie, who... oh. He's crying. And clinging. Hoo boy, this is a lot. He's grateful he's used to Last Order's clinging, otherwise this would feel a lot more awkward than it is.

Surveying their surroundings, he shoots a monstrous glare at the people on the sidewalk yelling and approaching. The murderous intent radiating off of him is enough to dissuade people from getting too close to him and Donnie. The brave ones swerve and go to help the driver of the SUV.

Which is just fine to him. He bends down, grabbing his phone off the ground and scooping Donnie up in one arm. He makes no attempt to stop him from crying. It's probably better to not even try and just let him get it out, honestly. "C'mon, brat."