[Ianchus is already opening his mouth to say something, but his teeth snap together with a loud click and clench as the current flows through him. His entire body stiffens, and though the prongs are only set against one small part of his chest, it feels like he's being jabbed all over. He can't move, he can only stare straight ahead as the burning, stinging feeling courses through his entire body.
CW: torture
It's like nothing he's ever felt before.]