As much as Houston enjoyed the conversations that he was having with Ambrose, he still wasn't getting the questions that he had answered and it was starting to get on his nerves.
The other had only mentioned vague reasons for him being there and what he would be expected to do as they talked about various things. He often stopped and made the detective wait when something else needed his attention. The werewolf understood how busy things could get, but after the three hours he had been talking with the other he had been hoping to have more answers than the ones he currently had. Was this some kind of game that they were playing with him?
"Ambrose, sir. While I am enjoying sitting here and talking with you like this, I still haven't gotten any answers to the questions that I asked you." Houston told the other as politely as possible the next time that he had gotten off the phone.
The other man simply tilted his head at him in response to this.