He was relieved at the sheer force and size of the explosive, and made a note to NEVER carry more than one on him at a time, and leave the pieces in his workshop disassembled. Cause that would be bad, being right next to it.<br/><br/>He glanced at the undead, and tapped Sapphire. "Think we should split up. You want basement or up here?"<br/><br/>He pulled out the shotgun from the two building guards, and put a slug right into his throat, which would severely inconvenience them, even as undead.