He's a little startled by being spoken to, more than anything else that's happened. But Jack is always faintly aware that the people he kills are human, they always speak to him, and he's been well-trained to ignore it.
He yelps in pain as his arm is bitten, though, and again when his own electricity pulses back through him. It's working, but it isn't doing enough... he can't reach his other weapons like this, though. His mind starts racing for other ideas, as he glances around like a cornered animal.
He's got it.
His hand stops sparking, and instead seems to be summoning a light breeze around it. He reaches toward the tree that Ivar had broken, and his fingers clench slightly under the strain of his power. A few seconds later a cluster of broken wood and bark flies out, aimed at Ivar's head with the speed of bullets. Though in the state Jack is in, they're more lightly to hit his shoulder and side.
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He yelps in pain as his arm is bitten, though, and again when his own electricity pulses back through him. It's working, but it isn't doing enough... he can't reach his other weapons like this, though. His mind starts racing for other ideas, as he glances around like a cornered animal.
He's got it.
His hand stops sparking, and instead seems to be summoning a light breeze around it. He reaches toward the tree that Ivar had broken, and his fingers clench slightly under the strain of his power. A few seconds later a cluster of broken wood and bark flies out, aimed at Ivar's head with the speed of bullets. Though in the state Jack is in, they're more lightly to hit his shoulder and side.