Ambrose  winces at Brianna's touch. He curls his hands into fists when she lets go. As soon as the metal touches his cheek, he instantly recoils, crying out in pain. He pulls his face away, eyes watering as he smells burning flesh. "Stop!" He cries, digging his nails into his palms as he struggles to get away. He whimpers and pulls as hard as he can on the handcuffs.