Morgan made a face right back. He didn't doubt for a second that Steph wouldn't snap an arm or something if she thought she could rescue one more person.

"You might. I still got some left in the tank, remember?"

He wasn't exaggerating. Dude's endurance was about 'Arkham Asylum and then still having enough energy left to go stop Two-Face' level. But lest she think he was all special or anything... she had to do the steering for sure. Morgan would've just kept walking straight forever now that his adrenaline was draining out of his system. Body had energy left, brain rapidly futzing out.