The house was on fire; in the chaos of firefighters putting down the fire and neighbors trying to see whatever that was happening, there he was, officer Grimes, deputy sheriff standing in front of you.

Rick takes a glance of the burning house, it wasn't much, just the kitchen, then the pretty you; clueless of whatever reason the place was on fire. his gaze stays on you; probably this worth working out so late.

Rick brings handcuffs to those shaky wrists, not needed for sure; but someone might have been bad and little teasing was needed, "Let's get in the back of the cop car, you should answer some questions."