Shamus calculated the situation swiftly, clearly realizing the best candidate for a distraction. "Welcome back lad, though it may not be under the best circumstances. I'll get the bastards to follow me at the next turn, don't stop until both of you lads are up the stairs." Shamus said quickly, chuckling as he pulled a bottle of whiskey, a box of shells, and duct tape out of his pockets. With the general swiftness of his hands, Shamus quickly made a make-shift bomb similar to the one used to break into the school.