He wasn't a chivalrous knight, but he hooked the baton back to his belt and started towards the door, dragging her suitcase for her out of an apartment that should be gutted and sold to pieces. He didn't like when people with money flaunted it so obviously.
What wasn't as obvious was where he was taking her back to if he'd just helped her hijack her ex's. He stuffed the suitcase in the trunk of his vehicle. It wouldn't do to leave her out on the street for the night, so he took her back to his place.