Ambrose took a breath, trying to settle down. "I know you are, Buffy." his voice was much calmer this time. "But I need time to process." He stood there for a long moment before he did what he always did, fled the room.
He walked to his room and closed the door before locking it. He thought they were over that, over being closed off from other another. He sighed and leaned against the wall. He just needed time to get himself back together.