Private to Skye/Weasel
Which place? New York City? Because we all saw it crash and burn on the television.
Okay, I'll spell it out for you: I'm a Bad Guy. I sell illegal weapons and combustibles to other Bad Guys. And if those Bad Guys find out this Bad Guy has gone over to the Good Guy side, those Bad Guys are going to find me and out of fear that I'll tell all their secrets, will hurt me. I'll have a quick death if I'm lucky.