Jacob's eyes wide and suddenly they're filled with an unbearable fury. He's hated Flynn for awhile now but this is just too much--how dare he laugh at this!? He's got Jones and who knows what that maniac is doing to him and he's laughing--

Before he can stop himself, he's in mid-lunge towards Flynn when his tattoos activate and he's frozen in place, they glow orange for a second and the fight drains out of him, painfully. Like someone grabbed the thought and threw it in the trash.

Stone grunts in pain, pure hatred radiating from every pore. He's trying desperately to fight, even though he knows it's pointless. His thoughts are twisted against him, and what's worse, he's aware of it, can feel it, a horrible mockery as his own brain is used against him, his intellect completely useless.

"Are you gonna help me or not!?"