He is kind of a boy scout. The biggest boy scout out there, really, but he takes the never leave a man (or woman) behind thing seriously. That's a scout thing, right? Close enough. He might not have known Steph that well before, but he sure as hell was getting to know her now.

"You are, are you?" Dick grinned, running his fingers through his now wet hair. "So what do I owe the merciful rule in exchange for surrender? Because I am prepared to give something hot to drink in exchange for being allowed to dry out."