There's no response from the man, but your outburst seems to have attracted the attention of his pursuers. Two swarthy thugs appear, armed with very big knives.
One of them gestures towards the painting. "Hand it over", he orders.
You can:
Run like hell
in the opposite direction. They're out of breath, they'll never catch you.
Try to
fight
your way past the leading hood.
Meekly
give him the painting
and hope he won't hit you.