[Jezebel looks bemused for a moment, with the way Ianchus demands the rod like a child wanting to look at a new toy. Perhaps if this had been several minutes ago, he'd understand, but after it had just knocked him to floor?

Still, he hands it over, no questions asked, handle held out to Ianchus.
Once he takes it, he shifts back slightly in case Ianchus errantly discharges it at him.]