Shamus leaned against the building's wall for a moment, thinking of how they could infiltrate the building. Shamus suddenly grabbed the gasoline from his bag, a grin growing on his face. "Do you think a large explosion and dozens of those freaks burning would distract the big guys long enough for us to break in?" He asked, clearly hoping Keleon wouldn't have a less violent plan. "I think that we have enough flammables to make a make-shift fire bomb."