Kallen smirked again, stretching his arms up. Sure it was crazy, but that summed up all of his actions perfectly. "Do you honestly think they wouldn't come in here if they saw smoke, or smelt a fire?" he asked, "They've got tons of money, weapons, and a bunch of other valuables here. They'd try to put out the fire, not run. This is their base after all." He had noticed a long time the strange sense of loyalty that most gangs had towards their "home". They would never run away from it, no matter what. Plus, there was too much stuff to carry out for them to run away. His eyes flashed dangerously as he looked Percy in the eyes, "So? How about it? It's worth a try, isn't it?"