The Boss knew patience. This was only the first round of 'experimentation' after all. He smiles calmly at Ambrose and doesn't respond to his demands. Let the boy think what he wanted to think for now. "There's a bedroom behind the first door on the left if you go right from here." He explains. "It's used as a bit of a med-bay so I'm sure you'll be able to find something to patch up those burns and that sore mouth. If you need me, you know what to do." He pointed towards the phone. "Now, if you'll excuse me, I need some security set upon those scientists." He then left the room.