Dick followed Loren through, having to pat at his own clothing before he knelt. He picked up Dean's rebreather, shaking it slightly before shaking his head. "We'll need to get him out. He can't keep it in his mouth when he's unconscious."

He looked Dean over quickly before nodding and handing Dean's rebreather and his last Bat fire repellent capsules to Loren. "It'll probably be easier if I carry him. I'll need you to make sure we have a path out, though." The building was rapidly falling down around their ears. If they didn't get out of here soon, all three of them would probably burn.