The Boss grips the boy's shoulders, helping to hold him up. "This is terrible. Just terrible. Ambrose, my boy, I had no idea that this is what those scientists, no [i]monsters[/i], had in mind for you. I just wanted a little blood. That's all." He gently ruffles Ambrose's hair. "Come with me. I'll take you some place safe. These people won't hurt you anymore." He urges Ambrose to leave through the door.