OOC: Heeey guys, I'm back.
Reginald wandered through the museum until he found a corridor with priceless art lining the walls. He began roughly tearing down the artworks, frames and all, from the wall and tossed them into a pile. He fired his Incinerator at the pile and it lit up in a second. Admiring his destruction of culturally priceless and irreplacable artwork, he drew in a large breath and let out a blissful sigh. "Today was a good day." He said aloud to himself. As the flames grew the corridor began filling up with smoke. Reginald made a mad dash to get out of the corridor, shouting, "I did not think this through as much as I should have." He skid to a halt in front of the group and tried as nonchalantly as possible, "Oh hi guys. Probably shouldn't go that way." he pointed backwards at the smoking corridor.