Victor howled again, his legs kicking against the floor to try to get it to stop. Joshua clapped with glee at the reaction in him. Everything was hotter, more painful. Victor was fairly sure he was going to die well before they got to setting ten.
JJ had been watching with abject horror. "Just leave us alone," she begged them, but the demons ignored her altogether.
"Would his balls pop if we shocked those?" Joshua asked.
"I mean...maybe, but I don't feel like stripping him," Beelzebub shrugged. "Try his face instead."