[ Reno looks around the urchins. Some working hard, some taking a well-earned break, others having fun. You know, like kids do. ]

Contact a different factory. Say you have an experienced workforce at your hand, mention that taking them will tank competition, then ensure they get better benefits than here— higher pay, shorter hours or education, whatever— When that's secured, then make a ruckus here and beat the shark up. Shake the director with fear to release them quickly. Before he can realize what he's losing.

[ Coming from the epitome of capitalistic hell that is Midgard, makes him prone to see the gears in all systems. There is always a way to throw a wrench somewhere. ]

Or fuck everything up and lead a gang of the street urchins. But then that's a bigger responsibility.