"Don't be a dick?" Dylan suggests wryly, shrugging. Not that he thinks Hope would be (though he wouldn't put it past her to be standoffish, if only by virtue of being a teenager), but now that she's asked, he's drawing a blank. He doesn't think there's anything she needs to know.

"Seriously, though," he continues after a beat. "You'll be fine, and I'll be right there with you." Mostly. There are some people that should be there that are about her age, the younger three of the Horsemen among them. He might let her hang out, if and when they hit it off, but he'll be close enough, if something comes up that starts making her twitchy. She's not in this alone.