This wasn't going to be comfortable for Dean in the least. Especially since they didn't have time to check for injuries. He knew what he could probably expect, so he did his best to be careful of ribs and arms. But Dean was a good few inches taller than Dick, which made picking him up unwieldy as hell. "Sorry, Dean," he said, working his shoulder into the other man's stomach and lifting him into a fireman's carry. "Right. Let's get moving, quick as possible."