Brianna smirked. If there was one part of herself she was confident in, it was her intelligence. "Make no mistake, Ambrose. I speak to every subject." She grabbed one of his wrists tightly once he had come over to her. "Listen to me, Subject 10. Even though I have to keep you alive for longer than the rest of the subjects I can make every single waking moment miserable if you dare to sass me. I have broken minds more easily than eggshells in the sake of science, and your own mind is not something I need fully functioning in order to succeed. Do your understand me?"