Bennit looks up, blinking into the downpour of rain droplets.
"That's lucky, eh? We should get outta this, though, and drag these two along." He indicates the two prisoners, and then glances towards the steaming, hissing building as the rain dampens the fire.
"Maybe we should go inside, take a look before any authorities have the chance to mumble about and wreck things, o'course, if somethin's still in there we might lose our prisoners. We could take em along, and go talk to that gnome, o'course, but it might give these two a chance to try n' finish what they started, course speakin' with the gnome might be smarter than just rushin' in that warehouse."
He cracks his knuckles, looking down at the unconscious prisoners with business-like assessment.
"At any rate, we'll need to question them."