"That's a very good question. The electrical current isn't high enough to affect the other neurological or electrical systems in the body--I wouldn't want to give you a heart arrhythmia. Then again, I don't know how it'd affect the diatium power cells. Perhaps we'll need another way of getting you to that jet."
The mask and helmet of his suit clinked into place briefly, and Tony spoke some commands into the machine, keeping an eye on the screens inside. Another suit--one that would hopefully fit Anakin's size and build--was on the way from Stark Tower. It would take it a few minutes to get here. Anakin could then simply ride, or perhaps pilot the thing behind Tony to the airstrip where they were planning on picking up the jet.
Tony's mask lifted up and out of place once more. "You're not in too much of a rush today, are you? I've got another ride option. It's on the way."