The voltage had blanked out the world for several long seconds, forcing every muscle in his body to tighten and convulse. It hurt, physically and otherwise, and by the time the charge had worked it's way through his body, he was left a panting mess on the rooftop.

Sound was the last thing to filter back, Tim's voice starting off as barely a muffled mumble as he started trying to gather his limbs under himself. By the time he was actively pushing himself up, however, Dick's question was loud in his ears and Jason used the anger that question raised to reach out and slap that escrima off to the side.

"This, you asshole! He didn't tell you because I expected you to react like this. Jesus fucking Christ..." He let his anger seep into his voice, his jaw set in a hard line as he finally made it up to his feet. "You actually think I could-" He cut himself off, narrowing his eyes behind his domino. He was so mad, he was shaking....but Tim would no doubt recognize the oh so slight wobble in his lips.

He was mad, but he was also upset. The second was no doubt feeding the first.