[ the electricity, that pain, is almost fueling him; he curses faintly and spasms, breathing harder than before as he tries to buck jaq off of him, twisting and driving his body up with as much force as he can muster. and then he hears that smug comment from above him, and he lets his head drop to the ground for just a moment. ]
Finishing so quickly, my dear Jaq -- ?
[ -- and he throws his knife arm up in hopes of dragging the blade across jaq's chest, throat, face, anything. ]