The Little Lost Boy is throwing a tantrum.
"Well now you're not getting any stimulants at all."
"I'm fucking bored, Jack!!"
"I'll give you something to do. Use the equipment to gold-plate that revolver he used to kill Roy Duncan and scratch a couple notches into the barrel."
"Aw, that's easy!" shouts the kid, bounding excitedly over to the wall of apparatus with a huge smile on his face.