The suit might have been able to distribute and absorb the shock, but the zombie on Iron Man's shoulders couldn't and it all but dribbled down his back, twitching and jumping in the charged pool. Iron Man shot away from it before it became too much and had him twitching and jumping, too, spraying the murky water against the walls with the force of his jets.
"I was just craving a good Louisiana barbeque, but I think I'd rather try anorexia for a bit now. Is it out of fashion yet?" he asked, one hand pressing against the ceiling and watching the fire that had quickly eaten away the hair of one of the zombies slowly extinguish on the surface of the pool.