[Jezebel nods slightly at that, his hand still holding the prongs lightly against Ianchus' chest while he glances him over.]

Electricity runs as a current -- I imagine it can reach every inch of your body in less than a second or so. It's like water, very easily flowing through everything.

[He looks over Ianchus' eyes, his jaw, his neck, looking to see if there was any signs of visible damage. As far as he could tell, there was nothing, no wounds nor medical issue to attend to. It was as if the pain had never happened, even though he knows that Ianchus' body must still be thrumming from the pain of it.]