Dustin nods once, looking (mostly) satisfied with Donatello's answer.

"That remains to be seen," he shrugs. Not a criticism - simply a matter of observation. Then, just as bluntly, Dustin turns for the door.

"I'm going to get you some better clothes so you don't freeze to death," he says. "It'll be a few hours. Dropping them off at the door. Don't wander off."